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This poem is not mine
I am the
woman who kills herself for the love of you
Andreia C.
Faria (born in1984)
I am the
woman who kills herself for the love of you
and the woman
for the love of someone who dies
I am the boy
that is like cloudy water
in the woman
for whom you die
the wet mouth
of the phone where she expiates
violent
thoughts like feathers
I'm the
feather that opens the sheets for you
the wood chip
on the table
the standby
blade
that nudity
bears fruit
I am what
hurts the boy
and the
clothes that cover it
I am the
brightness of the window where the woman
swings
Dialogue
between Poems
The woman I am does not kill herself for anyone
Nonô (born in 1975)
The woman I am does not kill herself for anyone
Nourish love for others, love yourself too
Includes male and female energies
It's balance of opposite poles
It just pleases some tastes
Does not feed violent thoughts
I am the one who gives you the horizons of freedom
I let her live with intense truth
The one that doesn't hold her
in a soul
I'm an image of calm
A rebel in the silence
I am the manifestation of nature
what
I believe in
| Mem-Martins, Monday, February 15, 2021, 7:34 am | |
Nonô (M.ª Leonor Costa) |
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