We shared silences,
promises.
We breathed the same air,
wind which took all doubts.
Went up through the stage,
screens through life.
We get lost together,
came back
and still were there.
Together
over the cliff edge.
Together
hugging time.
Together
and the fog arrived.
Exhalation,
less than a whisper.
Affection confine.
Oblivion shakings.
Empty exchanges.
The moment of truth:
smoke.
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