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Loving in silence, the heart resigns itself to pay a high price for the hidden passion that burns within.
It is a voiceless love, a feeling that refuses to be revealed, but persists tirelessly waiting to meet in the thick night.
The clandestine lover walks the shadowy paths of life, carrying with him the weight of guarded secrets.
He knows that the world does not understand the intensity of this love, the barriers and prejudices that surround him, yet he does not let himself be overcome by resignation, by the fear of being discovered.
In the shadows are the stolen moments, the moments when desire overflows and souls intertwine in a forbidden dance.
Sighs mingle with silence, gazes search for each other in the half-light, anxious to meet and brush against each other in the ecstasy of the forbidden.
The lover waits impatiently for the arrival of the thick night, when darkness provides the mantle of protection needed to give free rein to hidden feelings.
And so, in this furtive encounter, an uncontainable passion is released, a fire that burns without limits and defies imposed conventions.