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happy birthday poem

o que era ele os motores ditos
f4-lo ouvem-se sempre de
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
sono, irmĂŁo cinzento da morte
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
em sua barraca guardada
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se

 



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