They met on a corner of thought, "Beautiful soul" with "gentle soul". And they walked walking in step, Through the fall they have left. They had so much to say to each other, As in the sun and the moon, But they just walked tenderly, The gentle and the beautiful soul. They said to themselves, Everything is easier in two, If I'm always thinking about thinking, Beautiful soul and gentle soul. At last beautiful soul, Looking at the falling leaves, The gentle soul asked him, Perplexed in himself: -How can you be so gentle, When there are clouds and wind everywhere? But gentle but brave soul, The beautiful soul said to him: -I wasn't so gentle, Since I roamed the earth, But life made me be Gentle, patient, but still, alive. But you? how are you so beautiful When everything seems to be against you. Always hit with hard words, Alone under the starry sky. - I am beautiful because I love, All that is simple and natural, I also love the field full of flowers, And the rain that falls at dawn. And so beautifully they told each other, How many souls they had, Wander through dreams and thoughts, Beautiful soul and gentle soul."
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