Codinome
Sep 18, 2024
teu nome é meu eco,
não ouso dizê-lo
permaneço escondida
na névoa do teu gesto
iletrada, nua,
te vejo oco
no portal entre mundos
de lá te chamo
baixa, sussurro
qualquer coisa não dita
que sirva para te amar.
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