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Some people pretend that everything has already been said about Milena, but it is not true, the most beautiful things are still to be said. So let me start with her hairs....... I would like to breathe the smell of your hairs for ever and ever, dive my face in their stream like I would in a fresh waterfall, move them around with my hands like a perfumed handkerchief to awake all the nice souvenirs in my heart. If you could know all I can see, all I can feel, all I can hear in your hairs! My soul travels on the smell of your hairs like the soul of other men travel on great music. Your hairs carry so many of my forgotten dreams, magnificent boats ready to leave for endless seas and nice climates, where the sky is bluer and deeper than ever, where all the smells of nature, the fruits, the grasses , the human skins mix together in perfect harmony. The ocean of your hairs reveals a forgotten harbor where all the fishermen would be singing all day long to thank the gods for the wealth of their gifts. In the soft touch of your hairs I can feel the afternoon sea breeze always ready to help us to fall asleep and to leave this world for the world of our dreams. I am trapped in their flow but they are more than a velvet prison they carry the promises of a boundless freedom, the freedom of love. All my love dear Milena.