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Little Pils.

I found myself in a forest. It was very hot and the sun shone proudly at the top. I was wandering, but in reality I was not going anywhere. Suddenly my eye was literally caught by a strange light. From an iridescent light, almost angelic.
I turned towards the light and saw him: beautiful, perfect, with that bright smile and wonderful eyes. I walked slowly, smiling.
I could not take my eyes off him, I could not! He stopped in front of me. He raised a hand, almost hesitant, and with his fingers sought my face. He found it.
His touch was warm, like the sun enveloped us ... I closed my eyes, unable to bear her face, so close. But I found the strength to open them, not to waste that vision. I opened them and that angel was gone ...

GINA Laddaga
Dream

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