Boxes dreams
closed half bad in those years of legal leave
night to climb over the wall to plot ingenuity
set of madness is the love
so asleep that night solitudes and cities
photos that make you company
tears to share pain and cruelty of those who remain
or has already gone
Love is in the hands
sea is a huge sky
love within us is a flight of
gulls is the whole soul is that you die a little
Crime is not to say no to an angel or a devil pity
ask again that gets us
dolls
rooms near to the same idea that you
melts and takes you away So it
;
love Love is in the hands
sea is an immense sky inside us
Love is the dawn of tomorrow
is all the soul that you can
is to die a little .. to live is
; not say no ... to believe
is the immensity of the moment he lives within you
Love is love sea in the hands
is a huge sky
Love within us is a flight of gulls
is all the soul that you
Love is in the hands
sea is a warm sun within us
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