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religious poem

alguns dias mais ventosos
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
os arcos da ponte vermelha
através do peito aching da terra larga
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
truely

 



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