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Get Down On My Knees

I thought he wouldn't,
but he came (he came!).
I thought I couldn't
play that wicked game...

But, wait!

Who lives so unconnected,
being that young? So hard
to believe, but - erected -
I just put down my guard.

I get down on my knees
in front of the youth
that owns all the keys
able to open my truth.

I get down on my knees
and whisper louder than I should...
Done.


(Júlio B.)
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