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walking through vineyards
oscillating between green and purple
in a pattern of sweet palates
I was drunk with the marigolds

I always wanted to tell you
the fragrance of tranquility
hanging in the air
when you're next to me

a forewarning of shipwreck
hidden by a fascination
that made me lose in thorn woods
unable to return to course

you will always be the great love of my life,
the only person who made me believe
who gave me a spark of happiness,
No one will ever be as special as you.