I don’t know where desire begins
Or whether it ends or not...
But it is always here, calling me
Whenever I think of you...
Such a beautiful view...
And it escapes from me
When in ecstasy, I call your name...
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I close my eyes and just play the game,
When I look for you...I die a bit.
In the end, everything is still the same.
Lenita T.F
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I would like to translate this poem