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sad love poem

para a verdade, para o amor
teria mesmo seu gracejo
não gire sua cabeça
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
ainda treze anos
o movimento do seu corpo Ă© como a mĂşsica
raça elevado-carregada
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
sob a folha dusky do laurel
uma vida na onda do oceano

 



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