...And go back in time with you, to overcome and understand what this gloom is that comes inside us and then deceives us. It's fantasy, it's never already love, it's an anxiety, a robin, a heartbeat that flies free in the air forever. And I will write your face on the walls and read for you in my destiny, I will seem a little cut off from dreams. I will ask myself if it is nice to give up or give the verse to a symphony that, free in the air, already flies forever. And how many, how many times have I written to you if I think of singing a song, of humming the right one again; that. A flutter of wings over me but we still try to say no, the sun dies on the horizon and we are a little tired. ...And go back in time with you, to win and understand what these shadows of color that turn white are. â¦sea nights when I was a child, searching for a leaf that withers or a reality that finds peace forever. I look and you tell me this is beautiful, then I try to think of you in embroidery, but the wind touches and retouches your hair. Love. A moment of sunshine and I look for you, a dream that takes me to yesterday and I feel like forgetting you forever.

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