quinta-feira, 16 de fevereiro de 2017


Waves breaking down
One after the other
Right behind my back,

But this rage won't slave me,
This rage won't sink me
Back into the ocean.

If the ocean is mean, so am I.
The boat will rock me to sleep
And help me cross this time.

No shipwreck on my way to shore.
If the ship has a mast,
I am it's master.

Nicole Rodrigues

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