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romantic poem

ruídos que strive rasgar
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
sadly falando
se ele
não gire sua cabeça
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
a luz retirada
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
em todas as coisas não faladas de
sad são que sabem não o amor
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
eu prendo seu coração
eu detestei-o
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro

 



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