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thanksgiving poetry

abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
desde que, se vocę estiver por meu lado hoje
acima de e para baixo vai
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
talvez
splendor doce
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar

 



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