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As a habitant of the unseen, I let the stars from your eyes caress my heart, and I imagine:
I imagine that for you, I would make bouquets of poems in ink of your smiles,
I imagine compose melodies where all your pains are leaving with their sound,
I imagine that for you, I want to become small for watch grow your heart,
I imagine you near me