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love poem

se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
e ainda andaram sobre
esse ano
tęm vocę ouvido
este é o arsenal
acima dos prados ricos com milho
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
teria mesmo seu gracejo
para a verdade, para o amor
estes sejam
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway

 



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