Thought n.3

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What happens when I take my last breath and my heart will beat for last time, will you cry? Don't you sink my dear, there were enough tears in this salty ocean. Even when I am not here I will look from up there at you smiling. Don't be sad, you will never lose me. I will be closer than you think, not in your arms but in your memories. Even there I'll try to make your like a fairytale.

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