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love poem

diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
mas alas, sonhos justos
eu amei uma mulher
a noite era preta e drear
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
eu não pray para a paz
caras bonitas, tragical
irmão, eu sou fogo
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
macio como a cama na terra
havia um momento em anos anteriores
dê-me

 



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