Everything hurts,
Everything rusts,
I don't want to resuscitate anymore
You can take me to the other shore
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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
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- You're the only thing worth it.
- Preparing for my own death should be easier by no...
- Understanding
- Since I realized it a few years ago...
- While there's no pardon there is no restGuilt tak...
- All I ever wanted was to be freeby being with you...
- As soon as I entered they were singing "É Doce Mo...
- How can one live like this?
- You're never there, You're always there
- You have no idea, do you?
- To have you hold my hand in yours, forevermore, t...
- Do you even care about me? No, the facts are ther...
- What about love?
- If it's meant for me to die this year, let it be ...
- Everything hurts, Everything rusts,I don't want t...
- In my dream, you answered to her: "I think about ...
- I see you almost everyday and many times I say to...
- Men
- You're with the love of your life, it's her, that...
- Why is it so fucking hard?
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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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