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segunda-feira, 1 de abril de 2013

lost poem ---


late night
I forgot one oblivion
that I had, when I woke up
today early

no
there are not
ghosts under rocks
but it is like if it was
because of what?
wish I could know

music keeps me dreaming
coffee keeps me hungry
and my body keeps me here

but
if instead of all
was you next to me
here
if instead of all these facts

you let me love you?

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