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I see you leaning out of the window,
with the rain dancing on the glass,
the drops whisper a weft
that caresses the wind, an ancestral song.
Contemplating those who run, lost,
under the grey mantle of a voracious sky,
your eyes, mirrors of forbidden dreams,
distil the soul, vibrate in peace.
I approach you, cautious and tender,
without distracting the rhythm of this instant,
the heartbeats mingle, an eternal fire,
in the calm of the world, your constant breath.
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