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You are the vision that surrounds me like the air I breathe and there is no spot on my white sheet of paper, my pen remains locked in a cage of fear, it doesn't want my words to pollute this pure air, I am in the grip of this ancient magic, strange alchemy, new mania to search within your memory for some prophecy, at the mercy of a tide, the truth gives rise to vertigo and restlessness and while I observe the wind moving the clouds I paint your image in the sky and I discover that for me you are air .
And now barman fill my glass put something calm then come here to talk, I already understand that it happened to me, your counter has supported many people put in this state, tell me about the loves you've been through I'll tell you I will talk about mine who has just been born. I will tell you about her, I will say things that I wouldn't repeat in an hour, that I would never say to her. Ok, now suppose that this Cupid who shoots them actually has these arrows, well he aimed wrong, he hit me and she didn't, she's sleeping this night with someone I don't know about and I won't sleep, it happens or at least they say, in a film it they would find a one-sided crush poetically romantic, I see myself as comical and laugh at emotions without trajectory watching her disperse in the air.
Now we come to us lady who turns in my head, who last night you went out with my heart in pocket ruby u200bu200bred lips my memory while drinking wine my Valentine's companion. You are the queen of an unaware king among men, my private fantasy let me examine you, I would occupy my tongue in in-depth investigations, I would impart your body that you don't even imagine, but the air h of everyone and no one, can r