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Rodriguez Silvio
Live In Argentina
For Who Deserves Love
My love bothers you, my love of youth, and my love is an art in virtue. My love bothers you, my love without mask, and my love is an art of peace. My love is my enchanted garment, it is my extensive home, it is my endless space. My love does not require borders; like spring,
He does not prefer a garden.
My love is not the love of the market,
because a bleeding love
is not the love of profit.
My love is all that I have;
br/>If I negate it or sell it,
Why breathe?
My love bothers you,
my love of humanity,
and my love is an art
br/>at his age.
My love bothers you,
my fountain love,
and my love is an art
greater.
My love is not love of only one,
but the soul of everything
what urgently needs to be healed.
My love is a love from below
that the future brought me
to make it rise.
br/>My love, the most in love,
is the most forgotten
in its ancient pain.
My love opens its chest to death
and falls your luck
for a better time.
My love, this brave love,
is a burning sun
for those who deserve love.
André Velloso - Rio de Janeiro , Brazil
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