I've kissed more times in my dreams than in real life. I know little, but yet I know who you are. I had only to look at you to abandon this current which carries you also that I've kissed more times in your dreams than in real life, and despite knowing little, and understand at least in my bad English- know who I am. Thanks for these three months of illusions. Thanks for speaking of love and the future. Thanks for showing the solid ground where more than a leap, I will take firm steps forward. Thanks for everything.
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