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  • Do you remember me?Am I still walking in your dreams when the night arrive?
    We were so close like pieces of the same sculpture and now it is a fading memory of a fairy tail that never really happened but only in the crazy imagination of two people looking for love.
    I was your muse and your inspiration and you were the far away prince who wrote beautiful poems for my soul.
    It was never real.It was a mirage that our thirsty hearts found in the middle of a desert full of loneliness.
    Do you still remember me?
    I do remember you when life becomes so much of a burden ,of a reality and I need to escape of the prisons of my mind, I think in your words in your embraces from the distance.I close my eyes are you are still there in a place where your image cannot be destroyed by daily events and little routines. It cannot be deleted by bad memories that try to become a nightmare You will always belong to the realms of my dreams.

    Cecilia
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