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Star Sacerdotise - Thoughts and Poetry
Thursday, September 02, 2004
  Shadow

I became a shadow...
I don't recognize the exact moment my light vanished
Faded as a canddle blown
In an ordinary anniversary.

Then I remained to your light's flavour
Deppending to exist disguised on walls
And floors and ceilings of the world
Following your steps

And even adoring you with all my heart
My soul need to travel streets and pathways
By your side not dragged by you

And lightless I stumble on the way
Fall on sidewalks waiting to be held
Searches to relight in you my extinguished heart 



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Star Sacerdotise
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Christina Ferreira, Manaus.
Mother, producer, economist, programmer, speech patologist (studying), alquimist and some small things.

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