If I wasn't the most bruised and traumatized person ever, could I love you and you me? I'll never know.
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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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- If I wasn't the most bruised and traumatized pers...
- I can't get you out of meWe were our airOur blood...
- ... and when I'm getting better, not hating myself...
- Foolish songs
- Inflatable - Bush
- Forsaken
- Turns out I too have the astonished deer look som...
- Sometimes I wish I was the one you loved more tha...
- What's the point of talking about anything at all...
- Murky love
- Dealing
- Maybe she needs him like water too.
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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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