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love friendship poem

eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
doubtless eu recordo ainda
a algum os deuses gordos
sol e vento e batida do mar
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
fala não bem
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
como uma vela branca
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
vontade você glimmer no mar?

 



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