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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2009-06-29 | | Remind me of the sea, Of the sand in which we sunk With voluptuousness our steps… Of the sun that made our bodies beautiful Transforming us in gods. Of that forever lasting love… I walk the same places, Different sand, different people, Different waves. I feel lonely, Too free, to light. I’m touching my own body, I feel it, I exist! Only the weight of thoughts Pushes down upon me And a terrible hunger for life Awakes me from my dream!
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