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Speak to me, my love,
in moonlit whispers,
tell me what you think,
reveal your fortune.
Tell me the doubts
that dwell in your nights,
the echoes of the soul
that your dreams meditate.
Tell me all that
that you long for in calm,
the shadows that lurk
in the shelter of your soul.
Do not fear my eyes
nor my sincere embrace,
For here I am,
ready to be your companion.
There will be no reproaches,
only an eternal refuge,
a sea of words
where love is eternal.
So talk to me, love,
with the wind at your back,
reveal your secrets,
and we'll embrace the pain.