I put an end to me
With the open arms
And a poem in my hand
I felt the wind in my face
Accelarating my heart
I think I don’t know who am
I think like this I met
Then I smiled for me same
Already so close to the ground
I went my soul at to hover
On everything that I saw
How soothing is to feel the end beat
And to let him enter
Knowing that all pains
He will bury
quinta-feira, 7 de janeiro de 2010
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