Antonina
PR, Brasil 29/10/10
I love you because you scare me
To escape this fear I must stand still
Or run like hell
I love you because you’re the first thing that I know that’s real
I love the sounds that surround you,
A young girl’s laughter,
The songs of the birds
And the sights…
The vines,
The epiphytes,
The leaves.
Take me to this special place
I already miss it there
Take me past fields of corn
And banana trees
Sunflower seeds and
Machetes.
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