( To Sara and Gustavo, passengers on my belly)
First stayed
the room empty of substance,
was just a subtle scent of jasmine.
after another,
their posters
the wall and the bed made, just in case
comes a day ... yet.
I stayed with a clear conscience and a deaf
empty the bowels.
But in my dreams there are still children
bind me bend my legs and knees
.
In my dreams there are children still choose me.
First stayed
the room empty of substance,
was just a subtle scent of jasmine.
after another,
their posters
the wall and the bed made, just in case
comes a day ... yet.
I stayed with a clear conscience and a deaf
empty the bowels.
But in my dreams there are still children
bind me bend my legs and knees
.
In my dreams there are children still choose me.
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