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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2011-04-28 | [Ce texte devrait être lu en english] | Invisible rain running on water Trees are continuously trying to get more sky under their wings.. Invisible animals frozen under their cave try to make light a better place to love.. Coloured filters make eyes thinner clothes.. Happiness takes the form of the green Yellow shares light with red and blue.. And my eyes are searching for you in this silent music of souls.. Hope you see what you created with your smile.. Hope you like what I live for you.. My Dear take this sunset and care for all nature like you use to love me.. Make a better earth moving in the thunder heartbeat of our lives.. You can be anything you want, don’t push me away.. Birds will know any wing beat has a message.. Our love is splitting light away, and apart, giving birth to a silent future.. * counting days.. then heart-beats.. and back.. cannot believe.. I have a tousand hearts inside.. all eager to get out of me.. and I have to stop running inside..
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