childhood memories*

04_2014

Às portas de uns, os juncos e o rosmaninho,
Nas portas de alguns, as trapaças e os enganos, 
À porta das minhas memórias,
O cheirinho a erva espadana,
E a flor de quase todos os desenganos ♥

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