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fall poem

a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
ame-me no último, ou se você não
os arcos da ponte vermelha
escute o mar soando
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
deixe-me ser sad
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
paredes e enorme elevados

 



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