Já os nossos corpos mergulharam juntos por entre esta selva de luz roubada, em movimentos perfeitos, em voos alados, numa dança sem fim no centro de um palco sem público. Deixar correr agora cada gota na janela baça... Que desperdicio!

quinta-feira, julho 15, 2004

Quando eu morrer

4 comentários:

Anónimo disse...

tu não vais morrer.
porque não és matéria.
se fosses matéria serias qualquer coisa.
mas entraste em mim sem me tocar.

Anónimo disse...

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Anónimo disse...

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Anónimo disse...

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