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  • Writer's pictureJuan Calixto


Lyrics of practice

"From the secret and from searching

I made fear my friend

And from a pure force, my song found itself"

-Catendé, Vinicius de Moraes

Moony and a bit lost

I listened to a few songs

I started practising 

with the only intention

to be pose to pose

My head went black and white

but the colours of the sunlight 

woke me up

just for a moment 

and for another 


in small steps

by consistent reps

made me switch 

and my motion 

became bewitch

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