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I see how you are fading
like a candle,
You are getting smaller
Your eyes hardly shine anymore
they seem not to see
but they look at me
They are sunken and dull
They are tired
but they look at me
they talk to me
I don’t want to hear them
I don’t want to close them
I want them to never leave
that they do not close
That they open up next to me
That they wait for me when I’m not here
And they close with mine
Don’t ask me to close them
I’m not ready
I will never be
I love you mi gordita.
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