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I fly you with my thought in joy
And the world oddly ties my dreams To a azure mane tantric horse So that I dream of us falling from the sky. Impetuously I admire you from my bench in the park And attentively I unknot you from the moon When through the moonbeams with a bow and with a fragile crazy arrow you look at me. One more inch I step towards you To feel how you smile me, simply, With the lips towards my kiss, Under the fullest moon. Star and dream and fly over the absolute, Stealthy sensations fill us Whitely caressing our clay wings… Let`s fly towards happiness!
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