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Pois é, de repente apareceu essa inspiração louca e ei-lo aqui! Meu primeiro poema em ingles!
I can almost feel the sound of the wind touching her hair
The curls and the waves dancing in the air
Brown and black autumn leaves and feathers on the ground
Flying and flowing through the cold breeze around
Got chills hurting like small needles on my body and skin
Cerridwen, Cerridwen, can you hear me cry? Oh my dear, can you hear me?