You you're in my heart
red
as the nose that I wear
you fill me with wonder
while I do not realize the hours and
nemmanco their hated noise
is a laugh is a cry
explains everything As the
look, it's the moon that we have to look
but I can not because you know that everything you
light and near to me why you want to browse
caterpillar caterpillars then and I
insula,
insula.
You are here even when you're there
waterfall of emotions that you can not remember portions
if fragments are not so well but I remember
breaths and sighs and all the beauty, color attracts
are Mountains of memories
because your thoughts are no more words
aimed at deaf
mysteries because they are not and you know so well in your
yesterday when I did not know where you were.
This is a caterpillar with wings!
and even if you do not love my butterfly,
still in high salts!
and take me with you
because they are two wings, then
both strong.
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