segunda-feira, 1 de maio de 2017

I want and I need

Some are pure
for they kill
out of need -
not to die.

I'm a sinner
for I kiss
out of want -
never a lie.

Would I perish
in hunger
weak, feverish
deaf by thunder
if we never touched?

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