segunda-feira, 5 de janeiro de 2009


Chegou no romper da madrugada

deitou-se sorrateiro

abracou-se apenas à ausencia

matou a sede do cheiro

e adormeceu (n)o tenaz vicio que persistia

By Moon_T

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