I Love You…

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I love you without knowing how,or when ,or from where.

I love you straightforwardly.

Without complexities or pride,

So I love you because I know

no other way than this :

where I does not exist, or you,

so close that your hand

on my chest is my hand

so close that your eyes close

as I fall asleep

 

Pablo Neruda

Mask – Les Enfants Terribles -The Arcade

leg strap – Les Enfants Terribles – The Arcade

Head piece – LODE

Hair – Olive

 

 

 

 

 

 

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