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Blue Microwave

Since we first talk, you used to be the best part of my days.
Certainly, my friend, you used to give me my happiest hours.
One way or another, with you I had my most honest talking.
Time after time, I get used to those highly pleasant moments...
Till the day you just disappear in a blue microwave.


(Júlio B.)
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