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happy birthday poem

há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
o doce com fern e levantou-se
eu resido na montanha da tabela
eu estou morrendo
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
nós colocamos
em sua barraca guardada
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
eu não pray para a paz
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
eu sei não onde

 



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