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footprint poem

eu não queimo nenhum incense
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
sob a lua da colheita
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
moonlight profundo e macio
uma pena do aço
não se aflija que sobre

 



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