M a N
Man,
you are from outer space,
you are sidereal
ethereal...
A messenger sent by the creator
an alien of other spheres,
but not a gas ...
A fact
of light that
will not fade ...
An act of flesh
that will mix
to earth ... but what if
will assume spirit
when becomes only love ...
and so forever in the
love will exist ...
without dying ...!
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