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BREEZE AND PERFUMEWanderlino Arruda The breeze that passes and involves your face, the breeze that touches and smiles in your hair is a breeze of much love. It helps to illuminate your beauty, more than anything else. I adore the enchantment of the breeze because it's part of my life, It's really my joy. The breeze that passes and strokes you tenderly gives me sweet feelings, and makes me content to be part of nature. Because the breeze makes you more beautiful, I'm not jealous at all. Because the breeze brings your perfume, I follow it close behind, approaching you. The reality of being happy, It helps me to live and helps me to feel you, my beloved. http://www.wanderlino.com.br http://planeta.terra.com.br/arte/wanderlino/ Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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