Why?

 






I want 

a minute  

a prayer gray


let me remember

the temper

of the ring


It was something

a good that included 

everything 

a fluting that sang

a song that was coming long


All falls down at december


never more will returning


and I'm leaving

taking the trail

following these steps

are your hear them?


It's not a permission

or a pass

of a small ticket


This is not bad

better than stand 

sat

sad



So

I go

run out 

this square

for round it

to mess up


What to expect?

help me not lie


My soul

to sow

in a hand blow

to low

to do grow 

to glow


Clear

flear

my live


That's it

out gloom 


I just put coat

to a gout

flout


to die

could you

freely

cut

untie

to say 

goodbye


why you cry? 


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Pedro Moreira Nt

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