When the stars shine, it's because not with me. When the garden will look to the west and east balcony, is because you are not me. Only you me when the flashes of reflected sunlight in your eyes, you're just calms me when the air swirls in your hair between my fingers. Only you me when I remember the times when you bañabas the clouds from the sea, and the moments when floated in the foam of the sky. You're just
me when you can not be.
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