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love friendship poem

talvez
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
os poetas dizem
para trás, gire para trás
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
o corpo pode confinar
um pęssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
rode-me para baixo pelo prado

 



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