Since the rain has passed
In the wetness of my cold body,
I keep going along that step
Toward you the outreach of your heart
On the thorns that become witnesses
And at the occasional wind tenderness caressing,
I keep scratching your shadow
Although it is only in my mind
Never thought about quitting
There are still many steps to walk,
Because I still want to know more about your heart
And still want to always smell the breath of your body
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