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Pedro Simão Mendes, em 20.04.17

Sadness, what is this sadness?

And where did it come from

So long ago?

Tired, I feel so tired

I want to lay down now

And never wake up.

Will this sorrow ever find its way out of me?


Hopeless, I’m feeling hopeless

And seeing no future

For my own.

Heartbeat, I hear your heartbeat

Smooth in my ears

I’m not alone.

I’m grateful you’ve found your way to me.


Dreaming, I must be dreaming

I’ve never thought to

Find love again.

I believe you are already part of me.


escrito a 20.04.2017

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