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An emptiness, an absolute emptiness, imprehensible, impacting, making the person impatient, incapacitating emptiness. This is the sensation, or rather, the emotion of not speaking to the Queen of the City of Dreams for two days. However, let's face it, this emotion is already noticeable in the second after we switch off the conversation room. An acrid taste in the mouth, but the encouragement that new visits will take place gives us the courage to move on.

33 days, however it seemed like 33 centuries, 33 millennia, this absence deeply and fundamentally hurt the heart of this subject. I know that the Majesties are not obliged to listen to the complaints of the commoners, but these periods without appearances cause a palpable affliction, felt as if it were a disease. In fact, they caused an illness in the soul, an excruciating pain in the heart muscle. But behold, everything is made bright, beautiful, warm and dazzling. Your Royal Highness appears on the balcony of your castle and beckons us. That magnificent smile, magnanimously offers us. There is our Queen! The City of Dreams returns to being of Dreams. Let me dream forever.

This is the first Christmas and New Year as a subject of His Royal Highness, sovereign of the City of Dreams. As a gift I only think of asking one thing: that I stay for eternity in this city!

Beautiful, Wonderful, Sexy, Polite ..... simply beautiful

I bury my hand in my gut and deep inside my chest, I take something concrete, dense and palpable. It is the longing, a longing of almost infinite density, so real that it can be touched, enclosed in the palm of your hand. The rest, the rest the Queen already knows.

I am always amazed how the Queen of Dream City allows poor mortals to express themselves freely and quietly in the throne room. She, sublime and unattainable Majesty, gives us the opportunity to express our feelings serenely, often encouraging outburst. For all this, this is the most special of the Highnesses. Thanks again for the morning today.

You are simply a woman's charm! What a smile, what delicacy, what finesse, what charm, how much presence! A dream!

Again I throw Zeca's hand: "I'm so skinny!".

Perhaps the silence of the breeze blowing in our ears is the best and most faithful translation of what happens in the City of Dreams. The intimacy necessary so that silence is not embarrassing, on the contrary, that the absence of sounds says it all for us.

Linda, my thoughts are yours night and day, it won't let me think of anything but you. Your smile, your sweet voice, your loving way of being, it all envelops me so much without wishing anyone but you. In your eyes, which so brightly tell me a thousand things, in your mouth I want to kiss so much. In its beauty so complete composed by its way sweet, affectionate, and fragile, that enchant in the simple act of speaking! Beautiful woman who won't let me sleep, making me sleep making me think of every detail of you, making me wonder what it would be like to be by your side, sharing with you every moment, imagine what it would be like to have you in my arms that would welcome you so well . I know for now it is only in thought, but one day I will have it, and when that day comes you will no longer be just a thought, but a reality! The seconds and hours spent with you will never be wasteful. Our Saint beat inexplicably, without even giving explanations, I always want you around my beautiful! YOUR Exaggerated;)

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