DESERT
Silence. All around.
Until she started paying attention,
And heard the wind haul
The grains of sand in the air.
The desert was alive,
After all.
Passarinho pousado no muro da casa Carrega no bico a intenção do ninho. Borboleta azul de grandiosas asas Recém libertada da dor do casulo...
And so, the desert starts to dream.
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