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Come towards me
and let me look at you,
let yourself be caught up with me
by the warm of our eyes
and let me find once more
the light that shines in them,
sun of the soul that gives me life upon...
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The rain fell slowly
almost as it not wanting to,
gently calming the thirst
that the heat left behind.
She entered through the open window
sifting with her timidness
the penumbra now already cool....
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Life around me seemed calm
and the smoke from the chimneys
rose to the sky
like a thin staircase
that hardly discovered the glance,
white heat from perfumed wood.
The sound of my footsteps was...
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The flower of my thaught
will blossom,
sometime,
when the sadness has gone away
and this is how
I will remember you,
my sweet dove,
without the pain
that I felt upon losing you
and upon not...
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Hi, Mary Ann,
How is our forest today?
The wind through the leaves
A moment of silence
A shuffle somewhere
A scuffle nearby
No! We relax . . .
Perhaps a bird,...
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