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best love poem

no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
as sombras dos navios
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
a algum os deuses gordos
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
mas alas, sonhos justos
eu não pray para a paz

 



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