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It was morning and inside me my stomach was bubbling Full of scraps of a love That was gone When the little is constant Staying is an uncertainty Beautiful sky and warm sun Unfold my body in this summer At night the moon falls and once again I return To bathe in light It's a shame it was so little, It's a shame that the time of this poem is so short, The time of this song, Our time - Which is never really ours - which always goes away without giving any messages, although it sends signals. Too bad it ends Or that it never really starts And this is the last note, And this is the last poem About someone who never had a starry eye Yet I held myself back, I still loved it, Even so I didn't demand it -Because it should be spontaneous- And this is the last one on the 80's playlist The day is also gone And this is the end of the last note, From the last memory of "feel. " Goodbye good endings, Goodbye good dates set, Adeus ao que um dia feel ser meu Para atravessar meus dedos e ir para algum lugar Bem longe de mim. with love(?!): The last butterfly.

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It was morning and inside me my stomach was bubbling Full of scraps of a love That was gone When the little is constant Staying is an uncertainty Beautiful sky and warm sun Unfold my body in this summer At night the moon falls and once again I return To bathe in light It&#39 ; s a shame it was so little , It&#39 ; s a shame that the time of this poem is so short , The time of this song , Our time - Which is never really ours - which always goes away without giving any messages , although it sends signals . Too bad it ends Or that it never really starts And this is the last note , And this is the last poem About someone who never had a starry eye Yet I held myself back , I still loved it , Even so I didn&#39 ; t demand it -Because it should be spontaneous- And this is the last one on the 80&#39 ; s playlist The day is also gone And this is the end of the last note , From the last memory of "feel . " Goodbye good endings , Goodbye good dates set , Adeus ao que um dia feel ser meu Para atravessar meus dedos e ir para algum lugar Bem longe de mim . with love( ?! ): The last butterfly .

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It was morning and inside me my stomach was bubbling Full of scraps of a love That was gone When the little is constant Staying is an uncertainty Beautiful sky and warm sun Unfold my body in this summer At night the moon falls and once again I return To bathe in light It's a shame it was so little, It's a shame that the time of this poem is so short, The time of this song, Our time - Which is never really ours - which always goes away without giving any messages, although it sends signals. Too bad it ends Or that it never really starts And this is the last note, And this is the last poem About someone who never had a starry eye Yet I held myself back, I still loved it, Even so I didn't demand it -Because it should be spontaneous- And this is the last one on the 80's playlist The day is also gone And this is the end of the last note, From the last memory of "feel. " Goodbye good endings, Goodbye good dates set, Adeus ao que um dia feel ser meu Para atravessar meus dedos e ir para algum lugar Bem longe de mim. with love(?!): The last butterfly.

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Aug 20, 2024

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