🌹💜The poet likes to remember lived experiences,
so as not to forget part of his life.
He is a lover of truth and sincerity
He prefers to be hurt with the truth,
than to be flattered with lies and falsehood
He always lived more at night than during the day.
The poet always dreamed during the day,
because that is when he slept until almost noon.
When he wakes up,
he remembers dreams that he had,
that strange feeling that he felt.
He has a bad habit of remembering that strange feeling...
that strange connection...
Between the distance and...
Love...
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