The desire burns as ember and he/she leaves the effervescent blood in my veins. I get to think that inside of my chest a heart doesn''t exist beating and yes a lit bonfire crackling. I win the street and mentally I pick singing me famous songs that you/they are
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moment even reciting poems in verses and proses, observing the flowers and admiring the roses. I don''t care with the people''s movement that you/they go and it is going by me absorbed of the world because in the bottom I only have an objective. I proceed ahead to slow steps because I want to absorb every beautiful moment that precede my encounter because to the my destiny to arrive I will be ready for you involve her/it in my my arms face and give in before will only have eyes and I will only be alive for you Jussara.
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