Antes de nos florescer em palavras eu perfumo esta carta de amor até a flor da pele, à espera somente do teu consentimento apaixonado: o brilho atencioso do teu olhar que me iluminará, me iluminará todo por dentro até eu te despetalar em mim.

-Filipe Russo

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