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entangled dew drops..

a shade in her eyes will always be my shadow light..
i prayed for the hardest path.. it was just a way, a simpe way/one/ticket to walk/know the path..
you have the key to my heart
and you hack my soul and steal my mind
i kept my space/house empty for some time now and you filled my heart with pure joy
you are not in the three dimensions with your forth side.. is just the hat that keep us in the sublime and indefinite state of to be and not in the same part as a whole.. 
parts.. we are.. so i do, i do know you.. 
by the next time i`ll be a postman of quarters of the kiss to keep more and give more at the same time, way apart in space, entangled idea and dream of the morning thought.. star..

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