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Xiu at Hubs (2)

They are crazy... They are crazy...

I know, my love, that you, in fact, did not leave

because, everything around me tells me that you are always with me

In the morning, how I feared that you could find me ugly

I woke up trembling, laid on the beach's sand

But immediately your eyes told me the opposite

And the sun entered into my heart

Then I saw a cross stuck on a rock

And your black sailboat dancing under the light

I saw your hand waving goobye among the ready loose sails

Old women of the beach tell me that you will not come back

You are in the wind, which spreads sand on the glass (of the windows)

You are in the water, that sings into the dying fire

You are in the warmth of the rest from empty seabeds

You are forever with me, into my heart/chest


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