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Bem Vindos! Blogue de poesia, desfrutem! Welcome! Poetry blog, enjoy your stay!

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Bem Vindos! Blogue de poesia, desfrutem! Welcome! Poetry blog, enjoy your stay!

 

There's no perfection

Why comment her hair?

There's no perfection

Why criticize her shape?

There's no perfection

Why demonize her thoughts?

When you grow up intellectually

And stop reading magazines

Stop day dreaming about perfection

You'll see, what I saw in her

No long, will turn to, so long

The boat has shipped

You kinda fucked it all up

I won't call you a coward

No I won't, I won't make fun of you

I'm just going to wipe those tears

And hand you a flower

You know why?

It's never to late

It goes for you to sister

You that prioritize garbage 

Over affection 

We all have a expiration date 

Open yourself to new experiences 

Look him as a human

Not meat for fun

. ....one more scotch, please Sir

The faster you get me one

The nicer will be the tab

I'm preaching to the lost souls

The comsumers of fast love

Have you ever seen pettyness? 

I see her everyday, 

We are entangled

Not subconsciously 

But by my own mankind 

I think I had to many... Take this.. And buy something nice

To the person you most love.

The drunk preacher l, 21/05/2019

 

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