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Dedication

With a gentle touch

on the window

I leave you devotion.

I open the eyes of conscience

and no one will forbid me

to describe you perfectly.

I extend the century

on my old shoes

to move forward,

and love

he asks me if I can stand it

to carry the load

of a heavy dedication.

◄ Me, you and she

Disarmed ►

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