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Jose Diaz Dec 2012
I walk with loneliness, she is my best and only friend
has long hours to talk, is good to treat
she has a silent voice almost like the wind soft,
she sleeps in my bed, and she uses to pose for my paintings ...

she understands my absurdities, we play the lonely
I do not know if I should say it but sometimes I fear her
she feels so cold that breaks my mirror
and she's so weird that sometimes I get sick

she's waiting I find a love
maybe that day she say "good bye"
perhaps in a while I get another star
but meanwhile I walk with her ...
Jose Diaz Dec 2012
I was a little crazy boy,
always lost in the twilight,
Maybe I was a little strange
a shy boy at the scene...
You was so beautyfull,
sweet innocent flower,
sweet honey scent
a shy girl in the scene...

eyes lost illusion,
entranced girl's heart,
bewitching fairy
brown hair and smiling,
happy rainbow...
Summer colors I will never forget.

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