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Mostrando postagens de dezembro, 2018

December

Another year is gone And what have you done?

Wind

Wind goes fast in Ireland. That must be why time and days seem run to far, far away.

Heart fulls

This much love will need a several spaces to be accommodate. Maybe a house, but not a big one. Just a simple place, with a small vegetable garden, a cosy living room, and little corners to meditate and to keep some musical instruments. Besides that, this much love will need extra help to carry it. Maybe two more people, but not just anybody. They must be someone like us --easy-going, fun, passionate about the simple things of life, and better still if they have your dimples. Yes, I have my heart completely full and set on you. Would like to share this much love with me?

Dimples

What Dictionary says: small hollow in cheek. What Afonso Cruz says: a muscle devoted to laughter. What I say: I love you.

Imperfect poetry

Had or have had a stone in the middle of the path from past simple to present perfect? (Sorry, Carlos Drummond de Andrade.)