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It was winter and that night the moonlight was eclipsed by the branches of a bare tree. 

It was winter, and that night the moonlight that illuminates the white cobblestoned of the street was eclipsed by the branches of a bare tree. A tree that wandered there that night, lost and weeping. Drunkanhard's red eyes, a stone and white lime wall, a creaking door that opened and closed without being touch. On the other side, it was dark and raining, where white and red roses kissed the raindrops that fell from the dark thoughts of the night.

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It was midnight, where, with who and what were you doing last night at midnight?

Did you close a door on someone last night?

Did you kiss someone?

What did you do with the chair?

Did you touch the mirror, yourself or someone else?

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Did you spill the waters and the roses off delight last night? Alone, with someone?

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Who took the pictures off you that you post on your Instagram page at midnight, one o'clock there?

I love Iron Maiden

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And you, can you explain to me what's going on in your body and soul? Because I haven't the slightest idea about your feelings, thoughts, and desires.

White shorts and that "shirt and color" for what are you signing on? For pleasure, for pleasure and love, for love and pleasure?

And yes, behind the elevator walls there are eyes that are watching you.

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Odissey's new friend?

Tell me something about him. His name? From where is he? Is he a good companion? A visionary? A good guide? Does he take you to your destination?

What Vilk thinks and says about him? Are they friends? Does Vilk likes him? Plays with him?