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sex poem

quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
do assoalho ao teto
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
duas fileiras dos repolhos
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
raça elevado-carregada
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
para então without
nobility da morte outra vez

 



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