Mãos de Cera

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Mãos de Cera
Pratica de Rosto, 2021
You are so pretty that my mind can't comprehend
I was aware of the dangers of horrors beyond my comprehension
But nobody ever warned me about the existence of beauties as dangerous
So I found my mind burning at your gaze
I look at you and lose my mental faculty
No single thought on my head beside the concept of you
Now it's you who I see when I close my eyes
Your voice that I hear in complete silence
Your ghost hand on my skin when you exist only in my mind
I was possessed by you without you even noticing what you were doing
Or did you know?
Did you choose me?
Even though I am fall, And, In my heart, dry leaves paint it all, My soul dance and sing In the blooming spring.
Cicada
Três Graças, Botticelli
Condomínio
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