Feeling incomplete was what it used to drown me, just being without a reason, it haunted me while you didnt shine, the world was simple and gray, like ashes and my job was to imagine you, draw you, create you and destroy you every dawn and now I have the miracle of your existence, what day is not happiness? what night is not a delicious experience? it is you who creates me and keeps me alive everyday.
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