Perfume do Invisível
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Scent of the Invisible
On the day I became invisible
I brewed a black coffee by your side
I smoked a messed up cigarette
I put on your t-shirt inside out
Watered the plants that were drying there
That's why the smell lingered
Your judgment, my judgment, invisible
And the world on my side
To undress me
And be who I am
As soon as the scent of the invisible intoxicated you
You saw me
And the world did too
And what was quietly there showed itself, my dear
