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BABY Hello, The sea of nostalgia invades my breast,Me loose skin, the salt of emotions,Lived with the ocean!I was the wave of the foam and youAnd were rolling in the sand of passion;Our bodies feverish desire,They were, by the cold water, stilled;The mantle of the setting sun was covered inAnd the reflection of light in their waters,Illuminated our hearts!The grains of fine sand,In its natural caress,Enraptured us vibrate in esotericAs a fly on the emotions of the senses!Our bodies merged into one,In delusional geography of perfect harmony,Gasped a delicate arrhythmia,We raised the addition,The Universe of sighs and desire,And in a prostrate perennial lethargy.His friend Daniel.