Andre Paoliello Poems

Above all, my love is what I care the most about
Firstly, and with such zeal, and always, and so
That even facing the greatest grace in Earth
By it my thought would still be more delighted…
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Enjoy, enjoy the blossom of youth,
for time trots, quick as light,
and stamps in every flower its footprint.
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I have a reason to feel saudade,
I have a reason to accuse you.
There was an implicit pact you broke
and with no good-bye you went away.
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