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short love poem

sol e vento e batida do mar
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
eu amei uma mulher
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
temos nós nenhum shame?
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
era uma beleza nos dias
eu quero saber onde você vive

 



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