you are drifting away, and I am too, either away or down.
I cannot see your face,
I cannot hear what you are saying,
are you smiling? are you crying?
Is your face wearing a silence, deeply hurt inside?
each current of time, is making us older, killing the forces which dreamed to mend the world
you love sea? you love a sky, friend of the sea? you know they meet at horizon which is just the earthly illusion?
the night went mad in partial construction of dreams, day starts berserk with this words...
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