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| Leaves-Hojas. Oil on Canvas |
When afternoon darkens into evening,
playing a game of complicity to instal emotions,
leaves (like eyes) are longing to see the moon and branches (like arms) to caress it.
Both are patiently waiting for the onward march of time,
since tonight they have already seen
the full moon high in the sky.
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