domingo, 21 de março de 2010

THE NOTEBOOK SCENTED

Please read Rimbald
To read the notebook writing
For my love.
Cries your letter pie
Telling all our history
Nas fragrant leaves.
Beginning during the
Friendship,
Find the saudade
And will soon be over.
The end of a relationship
So so long
leave scars of tar
The soul.
Is something
With whom do not get along with,
Or takes tea.
Would be better plaster
At the next corner,
Risk the map,
Flight of sina
Not to have heart to love.
Please read Rimbald
To read the notebook writing
For my love.
Fact strict,
Singular, witless.
The story of two birds
Toss.
Much freedom and feeling
Offered as last breath
Poetry
Wrote the girlfriend.

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