I don't feel you
I don't feel myself too,
I only feel them
In my pleasant sphere,
They reign here
Year after year,
They never diminish,
But always flourish
Towards the fabulous home of eternity,
I sleep with them,
I wake up with them too,
Why does it happen?
How does it happen?
I don't know,
I only know.....
I can never get rid of them.
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