I'm just missing the words
Or they were absent from me
Perhaps in rebellion to my thoughts
That walk around aimlessly
Trying to find routes, roads, ports,
Open or closed the opening ...
Or find a boat, a plane a train!
Perhaps wings, which take me no return!
But you do not !!!!!!!
You always make you this .....
Or is it present in me ........
Ties tapes mimosas
I know, you do not mind if this ...
is only one poem, these fools!
unconnected, or rough, and sticky!
Hisses or the soul in sin
(do not know what sin is, I think).
love is not sin, or is it ?...)
Of those that have no rhyme,
That not rhyme, but with the life she bold!
that takes you and carries you
It is not fair, but it is a judge!
And it makes you labeled by your actions ...
Even a folly that thou
A delusional moments, unforgiving ...
The author, or actor, the silence ...
That kills or calm, rhyme the soul!
in a dream fantasies
absences in the absence
Love, passion that is life in the heart
or the devastating shot in a vacuum ...
absence of anybody who loved
Sandra Mello flower
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