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Everything starts with a single charming smile;
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smiles that can fly;
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but a few of them can turn to little pieces of memory,
insignificant but hardly forgettable;
and among those smiles,
you feel as though you were next to someone
you have lived many of those moments with,
even thought this one is special,
it is the first one.
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but sometimes my feet get cold, so my nose approaches your moist lips, so I can steal some of your warm smiles.
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What if I told you, that caressing your neck while you walk, hypnotizes me more than it does you?
You turn around instantly, and my eyes get lost in your smile; because I know that, in front of me, not only do I see a dream come true, but I do not need to hide, and those thoughts you have, often for no reason, cross the entire world between our lips about to touch, as they want to say so many things that we would need ages to utter them all.
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I smile, at last
wet and tired
to this nude moon
I've dreamed of.
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