When you make Love your religion that too becomes an opium. I'm glad I have no religion whatsoever anymore.
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Poetry and thoughts, many times darkened due the shadows of reality. I've published a book with love poems: https://www.amazon.com/Love-Compilation-selected-poetry-greatest/dp/B09WYVJQQ2 @soniacostacampos
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- Dreaming with you always makes my day feel blue a...
- When you make Love your religion that too becomes...
- Wishing for the safety of protection
- "I fell for you like a child, oh but the fire wen...
- Please come back
- after all the carnage I don't know who is still a...
- Heart
- We drove each other mad (-ly in love)
- another thing I put on my insta bio
- They killed GoodAnd let Evil go onThey take peopl...
- 'cause everyone thinks I'm rare and great but..
- we'll never get over it we'll never be free becau...
- The horrors of the world
- 20 Markers of Your Personal Growth
- Never made part, but made my part.
- When the day is done
- wishing I had a choice once in my life.
- Tyrants wil tyrannise
- Analysis of former "relationships" and me
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Outros meus sítios / My other places:
Blog of poetry in Portuguese - www.poesiadodesassossego.blogspot.com
Blog about Culture and Society - www.siccc.blogspot.com
Blog of tales - www.projectdecember2008.blogspot.com
Blog about Culture and Society - www.siccc.blogspot.com
Blog of tales - www.projectdecember2008.blogspot.com
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