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"Quando a escola progride, tudo progride!". (Martinho Lutero).

terça-feira, 22 de maio de 2012

The bridge named love

Down the street,
Hand in hand,
Without a hurry,
They hope tomorrow will be just like today!

Fighting together,
Helping each other,
Sharing the tear,
Fear is a word they do not fear!

Missing the touch,
Desiring the kiss,
Distance and rivers are never too long,
‘Cause they’ve found a bridge; yes, they do have a bridge!

And their song fills the air in the middle of the bridge named love…
Humberto de Lima

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