Remembering love

Your beautiful and angelic face, your jet-black eyes, reflection of the starry sky of your gaze Next to me, I had almost everything, how much I could have and desire, more needed something, something minimal at the same time important for the meaning of its existence in the universe, something insignificant for others, but something concrete and specific for it, that insignificant is your love...

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