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You're in the future...
I'm in the past...
you're in the summer
winter is around me
inside us
colours of autumn
sunflowers
bringing kisses from you to me
from me to you...
warming the winter
refreshing the summer
turning every moment
into eternal present
out of timelines
where
some feelings are just
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timeless
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belissimo
muito bem, belissimo
Words,
Which to you
I wanted to tell,
to stars have turned...
So Guillaume Appoliner
has told about itself and about me and
it is necessary to add nothing to it...)
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