"A cactus alone in a vase,hoping someday a rose joins him. He sees the rose in the distance she already has all the sun she needs but sometimes cries in the shade because the sun thinks he is to big for only one rose. At night the cactus dreams about the rose but in the day he knows he is only a cactus and the rose sees him but they will never be together because cactus and roses dont usualy mix in the same vase. And u are a rose and no one can doubt that. But you dont even imagine that at night you are in my dreams cause ill always be a cactus in a vase called the world. . . . ."
F.Sousa
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