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Day 12 - I don't mind

  I saw you taking light footsteps under the rain, slow dancing with the moon as you looked up to the sky, counting starts like a lost boy. You drew lines between those lights, and you did not mind that you were soaked with the skies' tears. You walked with your head up in the clouds, smiling between the droplets of the night's pouring rain.

  I don't mind if you fall in love with the stars; I've never seen anything as beautiful as you being in love.


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