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happy birthday poem

ainda treze anos
eu estive
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
eu encho este copo
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
ame-me no último, ou se você não
com o por do sol
poderíamos nós mas para saber
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
pela ponte rude
material da lua
nós que estiveram
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares

 



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