sábado, 13 de dezembro de 2014

morning sky




the most beautiful sky
I don't know why
just why
I wasn't there before.

The morning is there
until the end of the day,
Sun King,
licking the earth's waistline.

We just fall in love
for people
or
places.

we just
want
a perfect
morning.

in
a
dream

or

here.

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