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Intro. I am mafia ... my life is summarized in black and white. Without nuances, no doubt. Only blood, orders and loyalties bought with silence. Until she arrived ... out of place, with that voice of light and a look that burns. I tried to take it away. Shut up. Delete it. But his presence was not a mistake, it was a written curse before birth. Since I saw her, the weapon no longer weighs. Duty no longer sounds so fair. He didn't come to save me; He came to undress everything I buried to survive. And even if I resist, I have it under my skin. And I know: in my world, loving is not a gift ... It is a death sentence.

Ferhat Aslan - Love in black and white

@Marce García