Sometimes losing yourself is like gaining a new north. I am a traveler of life, one who succeeded many storms, hurricanes and tsunamis, to arrive into shores of happiness. I walked and I walked, I thought the world was mine, and everything that seemed beautiful eventually became a treacherous trap, but I managed to scape, and wore my boots once again to keep the walking. I found myself losing myself into the mazes of human desires, and then I found you, a treasure hidden deep down a far away land, full of dangers. I fought all of them, I battled my own game, my own rules, you rewrote the lines of consciousness that were shadowing my sight, then I saw your light, I heard your whispers, I felt your heartbeat, I know the past has been erased, you are my present, you are. True love started to blossom in front of my amazed eyes, little magic colored raindrops full of prismatic life, flowers giggling while they grew in a deserted soul, populating my inner world with a new vision, drawing farthest a new horizon.......

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