...por ela XXIII...

sexta-feira, 20 de dezembro de 2013
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My so sweet gold rose
shine with cowntry flower.
You know my desires,
meet your eyes
with secret signs,
meet your mouth
with words inside on my mind.
Shine your perfume,
in voice, songs and in the heart.
Louder and lovely
for my hide sense
in secrets of soul.
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JJr.