Forgive me
Do not want lose you my dear friend...
Excuse for the mistakes I make,
I sincerely hope that can;
I correct my mistakes, I promise you...
So many times mistreat whom I love;
This is just as contumacious on my life
What also is certain, I claim.
Let there be in us, farewell...
We value when losing,
Thus the things are, unfortunately...
If we obey everything we requests
The heart: we were solitary,
That I suffered so much, my soul flies...
Therefore, my beloved, forgive me.
MARCOS LOURES
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