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walking under moon, along the beach,a light wind
playing with my hair... a shining stars in the night
sky...

my hope is dying...


A moonlight only one who can see us and share our
happiness...

waves softly touching our feet, whispering
ancient secrets about dreaming...


you see? my dream is dying...


yes, there, far away from the coаst,into
embracing of the sea...you and me..in the boat..

sweet lulls of waves, why your eyes shining like
mine? you can feel breathing on your lips..hear
heartbeating..

hear it... you see? my heartbeating is dying...


how smell the sea?.. no, it is your smell, smell
of desire..easy touching..you can feel, you can see
the flame which burning incide, just from one
touch...

you see?  I feel cold...


laughing, whispering into ear, kissing, dreaming..
just dreaming..really I am so happy as you are?

stars, moonlight, sea, night, caressing...


my heart is dying...


laughing again, caressing, sweetness, all night ours,
all endless...infinity...

I am eager, we are eager, it seems we become one...you were right...
it is almost like a pain..


yes it is almost like a pain


a hurt to think about


you see?

my breathing stopped...

my heart stopped...

my life stopped...

I am stopped...

I am dead..

dead for you...

dead for us...

dead for dream...

it is not suffering, you don't suffer me, no

you do not anything, nothing...

it is emptiness...

I do not exist any more...

no me any more...

no me

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