We could have entered together
In the middle of this postcard
We could have imagined
A moonlight, a radiant sky
On a background of tropical heat
On an abandoned deckchair

My voice is as white as paper
The one I had prepared
On which it was written
How much I'm going to miss you
Yes, you're going to miss me
How much you're going to miss me

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Letter

There is wind on the paper
And I let the postcard
Fly away and then drown
A moonlight, a rainy sky
I saw your pale face blush
When this sentence escaped me

I loved you so much
I loved you so much
I loved you so much

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Letter

We could have entered together
In the middle of this postcard
We could have imagined

I saw the desert in your eyes
That all this didn't matter to you
Without making a noise
Like the night
I fell

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