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angel poem

eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
os prayers brancos pequenos
cidade que não é uma cidade
macia agora a luz do dia
eu ouvi-os na noite
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
eu vou minha maneira complacently
eu gosto d
simplesmente falando

 



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