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And where does my life go
to the caress,
where it never goes
not a single wound.
In your skin, comfort,
in your gaze, calm;
with you, every day,
the distance is disarmed.
So time moves forward,
a measureless compass,
my life goes towards you,
towards the love that nests.
And in this eternal journey
I carry you on my path,
for at the end of the path,
with you me and my destiny.