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autumn poem

sol e vento e batida do mar
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
balançado no berço do profundo
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
para entăo without
e meu nome é truthful

 



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