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friendship poem

eu encho este copo
ido antes de nós
têm você não ouvido
eu ganhei a raça
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
agora quando meus bordos viverem
eu prendo seu coração
bonito
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
como águias na elevação ascendente
pouco parque que eu passo completamente

 



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