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Maybe I can live without love, maybe I can't. Sometimes I know what I want and the rest I'm looking with my eyes the conquest of my obsession, smelling the scent of the rain, drawing the colors of the rainbow, wishing the impossible, singing with the mind, creating with a smile and writing for my life.
- Jesús Alberto Lizárraga Castro


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The city was blocking us, so we went as far as we could. We wanted to see the immensity of the sky and the depth of our souls. We drove and we kissed, and in a bliss time flew. I panted on the way to the top, but his arm was behind mine, and as we reached the highest point of the cliff I could feel his protective look, his endearing love. I sat down, he sat down next to me. The lights of the sky were captivating and we took each other’s hands.
You asked me what’s the best thing about being in love? As a christian, to share the greatness of a loving God, hand in hand with my leading man. As a gay man, to share the romance of a lifetime between the sun and the stars. But in a few words, to see my soul in his eyes and his in mine.

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