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Love, I am still not your man.
Forgive me, I feel that I am making you wait.
I promise to reach you on the journey of life.
Just walk, for togeth..
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Antoine Gagarin wandered with his ship Thorin,
through the constellations of Andromeda, when, in his infinite inner world,
he dove into introspectio..
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Where are we going?
Who guides us?
We are an empty canvas,
seeking an expressive art.
Am I enough for myself?
Am I enough for others?
Where are ..
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The pen is restless, another day materializing feelings.
Excited, it asks me: "Is the paper heavy or light today?"
I say: "Today, it is light."
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