Not your eyes
But your dress
They are the color of my sky ...
No my love
But my life
Made just of crying ...
Not my day
Because time has passed
Without seeing anything else ...
Why despair?
The shadows of the night
They come to cover me ...
So I'm going to sleep...
(Excerpted from the book "Many Days Have Passed" by Carlinhos de Almeida).
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