Remembers Yourself that image of the future,
that photo where we were afraid.
Yours was the future,
mine was the dark.
Yours on I break in thousand pieces,
who knows as if a puzzle you have recomposed him.
Photo of the future, the insecure's photo,
yours and my life in the immense sky.
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