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thanksgiving poem

doce e forte
do sol nem das estrelas
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
estourou o vinho feroz
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
deixe-nos plantar
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
trançado e tecido
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
truely
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade

 



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