The love that dwells in me carries a spell in its hands,
touching my soul, it awakens a thousand arcana.
With its whispering voice, I unravel my secrets,
It's infinite tenderness, in his perfect arms.
Her shadow and mine, woven in an embrace,
Shelter our dreams in a magical bond.
They prevent melancholy from touching our threshold,
In this corner of love, where everything is real.
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