Breaking the dreams I invited him to try,
if it was his hands that inspired, then he deserved to sail.
with each blink I was giving way,
I gave him my laugh of happiness.
In the warm river he wanted to enter,
with so much emotion that it made me hallucinate.
I wanted to take control,
but with his magic he made me fly.
He gave me wishes, at the rate at which he was satisfying them,
there was not a single thought in me.
He deciphered all my secrets,
without him knowing, he gave me the best memory.
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