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Jun 2017
There must be a place where lost poems go
Those wisps of lines that slip our mind
with promises of finding paper or a rhyme

There must be a place where lost poems wait
Wandering invisibly around word gates
with flittering hearts anticipating their fate

There must be a place where lost poems meet
Those ideas we dream as we walk or sing
with hearts ready to burst with...

There...I lost it...
Poems
Elide Pinheiro Gonçalves
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