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For now everything looks grey
beyond the glass
of my fogged pupils.
Only for you I open
the doors of my thoughts,
you are the owner of what is
in my soul.
I know that at the end
our path we've walked,
I know that at the end of our path
your last paths,
I will be able to say that I was able
to watch over your golden dream
even with all the pitfalls
of adverse life.