No escape from me again. Stay in my mind. Stay here. Read his book in the corner. Trim the plants of the window. Increase sound radio. Go back to the place that was always yours. Do not go well, not so far away ... Stay up to help me break the bonds with the moon. Stay up to make up for lost time ... Oh so many things to be put in place. The much dust to be swept. Help me fix up the place that has always been ours, help me fix my heart, as someone who straightens the house to receive visitors later ...
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