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sad love poem

levantado dos mortos
acima de e para baixo vai
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
uma vida na onda do oceano
do assoalho ao teto
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
ao longo dos bancos
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
diga-me não
eu detestei-o
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
eu vi a primeira pera

 



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