And like the sea
on the bank
in me
my being
in dreams
in my thoughts
rushes around
the words
to fly
the desire
hand in hand
the song of the birds
tells me
she loves Me
in secret
very intimate
You go
Step by step
for years
on your paths
in me
but touch
I couldn't you
never more
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