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| [Este texto, tienes que leerlo en english]
My love
separated by seasons and light and the stars with all their names and the blue daffodils' babies and the silence of my forehead and thousands miles of still rail from your dreams to mine and my childhood's cradle and your loud voice on the phone everything and nothing. Our whole universe of imaginary love... Sometimes I wish to have your wings to fly over the highest tower of the city shouting: "I miss you, don't go before morning come in my heart" but I can't like I always couldn't be myself, be happy... Today I hate, I don't know why, the mist of the piece of heaven around me one picture with all my walls blue of illusions, of love or other great expectations... Only today I will hold you in my arms, in spite of all the seasons, or light, or the stars with their names, or the thousands miles of still rail between us...
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