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sad love poem

dentro de minha mão eu prendo
eu vou minha maneira complacently
conseqüentemente eu não posso
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
material da lua
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
diga-me não
dê-me a fome

 



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