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Jan 2017
From one night and one sunset,
From the beginning and the end.
From a goodbye left in my eyes,
From that Aurora when the silence
Caress your hair
From that moment,
Asleep and awake,
With your clothes or without them.
From those friendly fleeting days.
From that moment.
From all our smiles,
And your eyes when waking up.
From all these things,
My dreams are made
To: Cesar Simbaina.
oscarlevi
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oscarlevi  55/M/Saint Paul,MN
(55/M/Saint Paul,MN)   
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