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Note for a wish



Sometimes I feel I'm like a leaf carried by the wind.

Sometimes the wind is a breeze and sometimes is a storm.

But either way I'm just carried by it, without having control of things around me...



One day I wish to become that wind.

And once I'm the wind, I'll try hard not to be a storm,

But a breeze, so I can gently kiss people's cheeks.


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C Clark Carbonera “A utopia está lá no horizonte. Me aproximo dois passos, ela se afasta dois passos. Caminho dez passos e o horizonte corre dez passos. Por mais que eu caminhe, jamais alcançarei. Para que serve a utopia? Serve para isso: para que eu não deixe de caminhar.” Fã de carteirinha de Buffy - The Vampire Slayer.

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 Silva Silva
Another of yours heartwarming poems... Thank you very much for this words. So much light and hope here. :')
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