GEORGE

Yes I find rest when I feel your breath cleaning my dirty pores when I sense the wind in my hair I find rest when my eys swallow beauty when my body-gently disappears-in the sea of life Oh what a pleasure Oh what an honor to be here,to feel,to regret Too scared to say a word... Our worlds have always collited... Would you drown with me out there... in the Deserted Sea??? Would you walk with me till the end of Time and see with me what No-One has seen??? Please don't look at me like that It feels killing Me Please don't touch My skin like that as if You're not here with Me....!!!

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