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penumbra, que intersilencia

o estreito, em cama profunda.

 

no peito, esse medo, a pleura e um osso.

ser balanço, cabeça

e pescoço.

 

o esteio do pescoço... um toc.

o pânico perseguitório:

- até quando?

 

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Escrito por adriana zapparoli às 19h03
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Blackbird

Lennon & McCartney

Blackbird singing in the dead of the night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise.

Blackbird singing in the dead of the night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free.

Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.

Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.

Blackbird singing in the dead of the night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arive
You were only waiting for this moment to arive
You were only waiting for this moment to arive.



Escrito por adriana zapparoli às 18h51
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