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I: C
14:20
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In this window i see you are walking, you have greatness. I am searching in yourself and i have found this destiny, i see what no one else can see. My eyes are blind and she approached me with her gaze.
She pounds my brain, i am a solution to this mountain, she tries to climb with no legs, i search in her a way, and i am at the top of this wall which limits me. I will jump.
Always were others the words guided to me. Her strength is real, with her soul she can penetrate to my heart.
I search her voice in my empty house. I call her, but i can justify her tears. I wish to hug her.
She's crying out all of her pain. She broke my spirit, my soul remains still. She tries to impress the life. I try to give her the feeling that wanders eternally.
She cried out all of her hungry. She expressed in tears of all her hunger.
She really tries to open up my eyes. I see her is here but not forever.
Madness and sanity disappeared for an instant, only love remained.
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2. |
II: A
10:49
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Long nights waits to
be battled.
The eternal struggle between
anguish and sleep,
morality encompasses thoughts and
under the same roof i remember
that same anguish
eternal and vague.
As once said,
that prisoner who
treacherously stabbed left this world,
"In the night the strong men fall."
My eyes went full of tears,
or like that time, that
a father swore to his son to take care of him,
the words remain
not so people.
The eternal lies told by the mind,
the noise of tranquility.
1000 imaginary kisses.
10 real kisses.
That poet who awaits his death,
write his last lines the same way
in which he wrote his first.
The infinite vice of his being,
the most perfect imperfection,
the most human human.
Birds fly free, aimlessly.
A man of few words and
Many letters.
A day without a night.
Under the same roof I listen
the roars of heavy rain.
What would life be like without one?
The past, the present, and the future are the same.
The human loses value before
The material.
The material loses value before
the human.
Her unique walk,
her unmistakable silhouette, her voice.
The best of my life.
"The worst of my life".
Even so,
I try to sleep.
but i never want
wake up.
One tear away. One tear is all i need. All her senses are beauty. All i thought was just her, i knew i was in love with you.
Without thinking it two time, not three times, not four times, not five times. It just took one time, to knew i was in love with you.
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3. |
III: T
11:21
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I am mistaking this words offers me, and i'm taking all of my, i am wanting to be without this, i am observing life under my roof, i imagine all of each ways i hope be dead, this is all i can carry, but now i must be there, without her, i am waiting for her.
I see her everynight.
Love me between your legs. Love me between your arms.
Love me like i love the sunshines and sunny days. Love me like i love the dark nights.
Love me like i love solitude and the.
Love me like i love the solitude and the stars and the moon.
Love me between your eyes. Love me between your lips.
Love me forever. Love me like I love you.
There was i child, whose eyes reflected the soul of whoever looked at them. One day that child saw his soul reflected in the eyes of a person.
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4. |
IV: A
08:45
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One way between my mind it turned on every voice in my head, when i saw her shadow, in this silence i want to be placed forever in her shadow.
Where she cried i knew i was over.
Every night i see her in my dreams, but now that i see her around, i am nothing, she trenched my mind.
With her words she finishes every happiness in my life when she turned on, i knew i was the one who get into this feeling try to finish it.
But now i know i am no one, i know she's the most.
I am looking at her i see her eyes are for
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