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love poem

o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
ruĂ­dos que strive rasgar
sadly falando
a mulher faltou-me muito, como vocĂŞ se chama me, chamada
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
eu nĂŁo pray para a paz
eu ouvi-os na noite
esta é a canção da juventude
do sol nem das estrelas
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
eu gosto d
ido antes de nĂłs
como um homem despido mim vai

 



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