 | Different feelings Breather different feelings While storm and get ready laughter The times are indeed foolish, silly Drinking every drop of tributaries. And even so still minds And the end of all accounts at high Even thou rebates given to fantasy Leaving behind nights groaning. Orgasmic madness? Nevermore The boat looking for a new pier You fine quicksand And so forgive any fault, My soul actually only battle Fleeing this boredom that greed. RITA DE CASSIA TIRADENTES REIS |
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