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  Despite the silence, despite the distance, despite the passing of time, this love does not fade—in fact, it grows even more intense within me, reaching the tips of my fingers and filling my dreams, illuminating everything around me with color at every moment…

In The Starry Island

Doves - Image by Gerd Altmann from Pixabay
 

In the starry island of our smiles, the azure of our glorious eyes, the softness of our loving hands, and the electric sensuality of our bodies velvety with love, we will find ourselves face to face. Our legs, rustling like bouquets of doves, will start running towards each other, destroying, step by step, the dark and obsolete bridge of the silent years...


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