Conversations are going on with days of happy excuses, I am a man of little understanding in the black and white world of possibilities. Far from me, I see the storm of emotions, you are a frequent occurrence of love in the eyes of the wind -Believe in yourself.
The brain runs through the desert of thought, diamond fields smelling to new victories of mystical reality. I sense a defeat in the walls of a smile, you are a being that connects day and night. The past makes a new future for warriors of light, overcoming challenges with your embrace.
New information comes in a labyrinth decision, I'm not rich enough to buy friendships in pink colors. Projects change the desires that have no end, ideas fly through the clouds of egoistic perfections. Give me the king's hand at the sources of knowledge.
I fell in romantic nights, I got lost in the days of enjoyment. The rain covered my tracks, you are the last oasis of my soul. Abundance goes through the digital views of our success, we will follow our path of black and white perfection until the victory.
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