rain My heart is covered with snow but
Boil cream in his safe
And the voice vibrates in March and hand write
Blessed blade seriously that injures the wall and brings
crazy Fevers and brief
Staining the silence and the dock
Roser new grenade spain
For you I'll
your pirate arrested from the glacier blue loneliness
And seek the hand of the sea
drag me to the sea, seeking the sea Even though I
send messages in bottles across the sea My heart
tropical and will leave the ice with bottles
shipwrecked
And roses leaving the air
New grenade spain
And roses leaving the air
John Bosco and Blanc Aldir
Photo: El tiempo que pasa ... Poeminha by Flavia T. Florianópolis.
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