A heart doesn't stop being a heart just because it's wounded immeasurably, does it?
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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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- If you feel completely, you might discover who yo...
- A. I. currently
- A heart
- You should know
- Suicide is painless
- We didn't hold hands, but our shadows did.
- I just miss hearing you sing like you used to. Ev...
- The Narcissist
- Buster
- never a more status quo than this
- I don't know you, I never knew who you've been. I...
- Can't you see I always loved you and wanted you t...
- Black holes inhabit black holesAnd universes are j...
- We could've been so much better
- The missing circle
- Flowers bleed
- Gross species
- Dear Y., I won't write you anymore here, just this...
- Porcelain - Moby
- Belonging to something/someone
- When did everything become "nude coloured"?
- Cosmic hunger
- Nothing as it seems - Pearl Jam
- When harsher times come
- What I did wrong
- There's no true growth and clarity without vulner...
- Don't cry for me or for you missing me, I don't w...
- It's okay, it was just an illusion
- So please forgive the state I've been
- Talking about it didn't help because I didn't fee...
- Tell me the songs you sung thinking of 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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