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short friendship poem

seu cabelo bonito
veja, eles retornam
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
eu ouvi-os na noite
era muitas e muito um ano há
e ainda andaram sobre
fora do mar sparkling
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
eu detestei-o
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia

 



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