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I need your breathing to warm up my nights,
To break deeply through the silence,
When in the dark I feel the cold of Winter
Attack the limbs frightened by the nightmare
Sailing in the most remote meanders,
Among the empty spaces and the serpent’s coils
Where I begin to exist.
A minute can be the longest
For the one waiting for his love.

Let your glance be
The guiding light amidst the tormenting sea;
Let me be the crossing along your road,
We will go together to the Emerald City,
The Moon as the Sun will hail the happy event,
And the Stars will smile,
Keepers of our wonderful secret.

Let entrust our whispers to the nocturnal sky,
We’re panting in the ecstasy of absolute communion;
The lush seed of future is in us.

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