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teen love poem

as montanhas so povos silenciosos
ltima noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
veja que eu me dou a voc
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manh
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
o que era ele os motores ditos
os navios esto encontrando-se na baa
paredes e enorme elevados
vinho velho a beber

 



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