on this poem ... I do a premssa is devoted to a person that I will never forget. Do not copy it, do not take none of these rows and as dedicated to her.
Scirtta: September 27, 1998
If you look at the sky
blue sea trona prepotentenenemente in my eyes.
The cool air caresses my hair and me a ray of sunshine lights up the face.
Where are you? Soul rebel.
Why did you leave me alone to walk in this endless ocean ...
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