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In the silence of a windy night with the stars upon me pressing me to cry letting myself be invaded by the chills I empty my head in the darkness but the image of your eyes takes over once more with the beauty of their velvety texture. The depth of solitude trascends loneliness wiping off my tears. Too many dreams went down the drain for me to believe in life but there I am as foolish as ever hoping for a miracle: a day in which I shan't have to fly and leave my love behind.
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