Mails para a minha Irmã

"Era uma vez um jovem vigoroso, com a alma espantada todos os dias com cada dia."


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Heaven

Heaven is a place
In your eyes
And that’s
Where happiness lies.
You gave no reasons,
Nor said how or why.
You just took my heart
By the end of July.
A godess coming from above
To teach me
The very fine art
Of lust and love.

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