a dois passos
If I open my mouth of joywith the tongue I'll touch the pain
dried by the sun that asphyxiates me
two steps away from the heat
I don't know if I'm close
In the middle of multitudes
I don't know if I can speak and smile
To the beating of the hearts
On the feet the tiredness of kilometres
still two steps away from the heat
I know I shall have to let go from my chest
and from my mouth
extricate the pain
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