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 There is something that is
hiddento the lovers and the dreamers... is the insanity within an illusion is our unconscious desire of confusion... Is the Muse's gift, embracing as poisonous curse to the defenseless poet, which for a dream is accepting it all, and joyfully sharing with Us, his wondrous world; The existence's essence caged in our human words full of aversion, providing Us harmony, happiness and a glance of perfection, that from his poem, his dreams, his flying angels and dreadful sins; guiding Us is, to give it an end to our earthly comfort ness eternal seek, by shaping the unseen climax's ecstasy and wholeness feeling caused by with you, surely in love myself being!! April 5th 2002
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Apr. 12, 2002
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