When the romance is
the air will produce a sensation,
that the wings growing on my back again.
World I see a completely different again
eye, I am as
the heroine of the film.
I'm still too cautious,
and the very wise. I am afraid of the heart
frangible. For me, now, maybe
I give permission
breed wings, and I lightly
I'm flying up. Still, I do not see the world
through rose-tinted glasses.
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