I live
my house is there,
I live among the stars,
in paths that go,
between heaven and earth,
harmonies sidereal
spirits come to me quietly,
while the rain ticking on the glass
in a perfect harmony,
bathes the dark forests,
and wash my soul,
run
flee,
there,
my refuge is
among the stars.
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