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romantic love poems

não do mundo largo do todo
não esteja irritado com mim
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
diga-me
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
há um país completamente do vinho
glass-blower do tempo
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros

 



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