domingo, 3 de outubro de 2010

Of fear

By step of the way
One can not deny
What a flower with thorns
It's hard to play

If the fear
Abandonment
The us is impossible to born
It will always be a mystery
Between you and me

That sea without barriers
I can be and live
With a wrong actI
learned to grow


Mariana Cadore

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