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anniversary poem

eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
flores dos bebês
era não para esse cheiro singular
este é o arsenal
e meu nome é truthful
eu vi com olhos abertos
eu ouvi-os na noite
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
em números mournful
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz

 



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