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love poem

eu não posso dizê-lo agora
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
cai aqui nenhuma luz
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
fora do mar sparkling
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
faça exame de meus bracelets
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes


 



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