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sad love poem

o mais saddest do ano
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
sobre o rio, no monte
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
eu estive
qual eu desejo observar
vinho velho a beber
agite
com o por do sol
para prestar atenēćo o dia inteiro ą onda azul ondular e quebrar
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama

 



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