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I angel
Black .
But even an angel needs to
.
exhale Even me need .

After the scene where everything is subject to
.
ritual , ,
another scene follows without scenery,
without ,
commands, without roles

Just a hammock Palm trees Her warmth nearby .
,
.
.
.

Instead of a thousand words *
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*
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The world fell silent Only the rustling remained
of the leaves, the lazy breath of the surf, and the
.
warmth of her
,
skin nearby Everything else the poses of the
stage . , ,
roles crowns and chains dissolved as if ,

it never existed
,
We lay in the shade of palm trees on a striped
.
hammock that had a little sand in it .
,
Our hair was tangled, our bodies touched not for
,
the sake of ,
not for drama Just because

it was right . . ,
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