In the name of the nights

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Wait for me on the shore,

in the place, they know

only a thousand stars.

He is back there even

the wind, the homeless,

to look for the scattered

with the years.

Wait for me that night,

in which even the sunrise

stops in the name

of nights,

gone without purpose.

I will come there

even from the world,

and the sand will quietly count

the steps to the meeting.

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Goodbye and Kisses ...