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child poem

na meia-noite
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
eu encho este copo
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
havia um momento em anos anteriores
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
sad são que sabem não o amor
apenas agora

 



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