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Despedida [Vondy]
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Last published Wed, Jun 24, 2020
Com a mala cheia
Onde estás ?
Me deixou com a mala cheia
e um sorriso vazio
com a cara molhada em lágrimas
e com o coração secando em pedaços.
Não é que eu queira voltar para você, mas é verdade
que nada é o mesmo sem você.
E ainda não entendo por que você se foi
tão pouco entendo por que chegou a mim,
basta olhar para o seu retrato
para querer que você volte ao meu lado...
Onde você está?
[Dulce Maria]
Obra de minha autoria com a Anne Caroline Laurentino ❤️
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