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love poem

esta é a canção da juventude
agite
cidade que não é uma cidade
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
mulher boa
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
trançado e tecido
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
completamente dos rasgos
caído assim
há um país completamente do vinho

 



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