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mercredi 24 juin 2015

Sun in an empty room - Edward Hopper


Sun in an empty room,
a warm and soft touch on the skin.
The emptiness and the loneliness are driven away.
Sleeping, curled up in the golden light
Feeling safe and comfortable and understood.
The soft sound of a conversation, that lasts for hours.
The world, made and unmade with words, thousands of time.
The smile of a shared thought
The laughter of unfinished sentences
The natural understanding that doesn't need words.

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