I see the immense moon, beautiful and radiant.
Without company and so similar.
My sister, I talk to you and even ask for you advice.
“Take the course of immortality,” she said, “learn the path of loneliness; let’s share this arid feeling, the bitter that I observe on earth.
Let’s keep the warmth of our hearts.
“Do you think we can exist just you and me?” She asks.
I love you as a part of me; I desire to give you the essence of my existence, as the fruit that shelters me every day.CARLOS REEVES ’05
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