Ludmila Moura
My blogs
| Introduction | I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned ... Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is when your book begins The rest is still unwritten ♪ |
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