Reality has clothed the illusion of perfection, we close our eyes at the feet of the defeat of our inability. We believe in the higher beings without respect for human works, we are the sound in the captured time that echoes in the clouds of mysteries.
Ideas inspire hope, we turn new volcanoes in the sea of ignorance. The sun shows joy in the eyes of your strength, you are the love behind the curtains of magical colors. Honey drops clams on the hands of the past, defeating the negative emotion with a new challenge.
I have seen your body in the passion of knowledge, you are the story of my memories that are repeated. Life is more than a gift, it is pure love in God's hands. I miss romantic nights and emotional storms of an artist, you are the most beautiful part of the grave that raises the limits of my heart.
We travel to the depths of success, find the past on the paths of future victories. Show me respect through the days of the ocean, touch me through the true words. The end brings the rain of kisses, the body has become the goal of the exalted pursuit of passion.
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