fevereiro 15, 2024

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 A drop fell from the sky

Dark clouds telling that it was 

The first droplet of a big storm


The ocean stood still

The little drop falling to find

A sea that couldn't be bothered


For it kept it's most valuable

Secrets and treasures

So deep down in it's heart

That no rain, no storm, no torment

Could ever make it change

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