During my nights, I travel alone in an imaginary world. I find it there, faithful presence, intense and silent. The lover moon has the power to make me forget my surroundings, transporting me into this universe of unified colors. The fervor of its radiance hypnotizes each of my nights, each of our encounters where I easily become her captive. Lying...
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