You land on my window

Mara Vanessa Torres
1 min readMay 5, 2019

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When the doors of the red house closed, it was late

And you were already gone

Blue-eyed raven

Now you sing in the woods

Sometimes you call my name

You land on my window

I pretend I sleep

I can not open my eyes

I am afraid you put a spell on me

I would not be able to resist

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Mara Vanessa Torres
Mara Vanessa Torres

Written by Mara Vanessa Torres

Borboleta pousando na lua. Autora de Átomos Desfeitos (Editora Minimalismos) ~ Instagram: @maravanessatorres

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