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i miss you poem

talvez năo é nenhuma matéria que vocę morreu
năo do mundo largo do todo
eu estive
carrinho aqui por meu lado
o ar é como uma borboleta
alguns dias mais ventosos
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
teria mesmo seu gracejo
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
vivido pelo river-side
talvez
estourou o vinho feroz

 



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