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Hops between grass are heard, and falling pieces of useful materials are seen.
Feels like a curious snout sniffing and a soft
head trying to push.
Tastes a sour flavor after unexpected rain and a light weight is remembered falling on knees.
If all remains as the cycle of the sun remains.
Then why is a warm welcome not allowed when I visit you?
Your anger gave the first happy worry that I had.
Your search for comfort in me the first time we met gave me the ability to love.
Your sudden athlete urges gave me the need to laugh without a good reason.
You, gave me the reason to be able to smile when I returned saying that I would return to my home.
When people asked me what I lived for, caring of you was the answer.
Now that you are gone, should I say is just fear?
It seems stupid when I say that I miss you, since we did never exchange words.
But is nonsense believing bounds are made by blood or time.
You were someone small who made someone misshapen feel very very big.
I curse the date and the moment when having just the idea of enjoying, I walked away and did not witness the moment where the soul who gave me life lost his own.
I declare summer my enemy, and the enemy of my enemy who naively lived in ignorance after you left.
Here are my words towards the one who gave me light♡.
But after summer days ends something stays the same, rises the moon.
rises the moon-Liana Flores.
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