I will soon come back and I will give you
a flower.
I will tell you about how I lived, about my adventures, intrigues, but I will
specially tell you how much I miss You.
I will tell you how my heart beats for You. While, many other things, I will
whisper to your ear.
But then, it happened that I awoke and I
wondered, what was happening?
And I realized that it was only a dream. It did not happen, it could not happen
and will never happen. Then, I knew that nothing of this will ever happen.
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