for as long as life allows
and have those fingers
which refuse to be called sinners
to mark against the body
right upon my skin
the end and beginning of this story,
the truth that slowly settled in
from the ears
better than did any of your peers
to my heart
where anything else matters not
as reminder
of perhaps fate and mostly calling
that also keeps you closer
than you were last morning...
11/01/2020
Na mama em que amo eu mamo o amargo âmago amoral do amor.
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