"O homem necessita colher o amor como flores e desenhar o universo com pinceis"
Sérgio Gaiafi
quinta-feira, 9 de julho de 2020
STOLEN LIFE
I've been walking among the dry straw for years;
Because the rivers dried up with the moon and after a while;
They became the red sun, with a sad heart;
That like the sunset whimpers in rain;
The leaves flowed through the waterfalls of destiny.
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