Wind effulgent and fearful of what could happen when gentle breeze blew the hair of both shadows numb with fear, fear that their souls could do (...)
moon two black cats and trembling twilight went into the abyss that had eyes (...) and lost ... and lost
Who cried that cold night that the moon does not sing the song faint?
Who cried that night and the loneliness of two twinned body through the skin of an innocent and sweet history of injury?
and two hearts cold cast into oblivion ... the silence that reigned over a city lucez under the eye level ... tucked in their views on a roof, remote time and bonds, forgotten the speech and the bitterness, left underthe pillow concept and unleashed the glow of desire to mourn ...
two behind and foreign body superimposed on the night and on the road ... two names remembered by your hands away from reality ...
.... What if there ?....
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