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I am the one who pursues you every night,
I am that one that for loving yourself already does not live,
that he hopes for you, that he dreams you, which wanted to be an owner of your love.
I am that one that for having yourself gives the life,
I am that one that being far he does not forget you,
which hopes for you, that he dreams you, that one that prays every night for your love.
And I am here, here to love yourself, am here, here to adore yourself, here to say to you that since as me nobody should love you.
It is possible that he is a classic old man, but always I will be here to sing a kiss in you mind.
A simple apprentice, Caladier
