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friend poem

eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
o sol está acima
era uma oysterman novo alto
com os olhos meek, marrons
temos nós nenhum shame?
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
eu vi a primeira pera
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
eu amo as configuraçőes melodious velhas

 



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