Cellmate
In some way I'm bind to her
She breaths some of my air
She takes some of my strength
She said we are one now
One love, one blood, one temple
One lifetime for two beings
She makes me laugh for nothing
I'm not free anymore
I feel the gold chains around
Strength of steel but they're warm
Like the first night of summer
I can feel her thoughts in the air
She whispers on the spring breezes
Is this the feeling for your cellmate?
She can set me free in a place I don’t want to be
André Araújo Ribeiro
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