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sad poem

o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
sobre o rio beckon a mim
o sol está acima
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
uma pena do aço

 



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