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I like everything about you, without measure,
your nights and your days in harmony.
To get to breathe your very life,
to wake up with you, what a joy!
To look at myself in your pupil so dear to me,
to lose myself in your silences with courage,
and to find myself in your laughter is the way out,
to feel that my path begins.
The path you walk becomes mine,
treading at the same pace, melody
that takes root in our love.