O leitor e o livro...
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Lille
We went to sea for a day
He wanted to know what to say
When he's asked what he'd done
In the past to someone
That he loves endlessly
Now she's gone, so is he
.
I went to war every morning
I lost my way but now I'm following
What you said in my arms
What I read in the charme
That I love durably
Now it's dead and gone and I am free
.
I went to sleep for the daytime
I shut my eyes to the sunshine
Turned my head away from the noise
Bruise and drip decay of childish toys
That I love arguably
All our labouting gone to seed
.
We went out to play for the evening
We wanted to hold on to the feeling
And the strech in the sun
And our breathlessness as we run
To the beach endlessly
As the sun creeps up on the sea
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3 comentários:
Querida, Leonor
Tem prêmio pra você lá no Palavra Aberta.
Bjus
Amei de paixão!
Lindooo!!!
Beijos
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