You have a fear: To finish. You don't see that you finish every day. That you die in love. In sadness. In doubt. In desire. That you renew every day. In love. In sadness. In doubt. In desire. That you are always someone else. That you are always the same. That you will die...
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I have places and people where my heart rests. The "cozy" love is a grandmother's house.Hammock, fan, cajuína (tradicional drink from Piauí )at will. In fact, there is always food to be served. The past is the starter, it was just an...
Let me be inside your rhymes Your verses that fill unnamable voids Hide me In your lines, your texts hiding place of the lyrical self of passion in sad flash Even without rhymes no love and no storm let me be in your verses Cover me with your stanzas let me be and...
