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love friendship poem

mundo que muda sob minha mão
dê-me
melhore do que o granito
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
filhas do tempo
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
como ela
porque assim sad meu encantador?
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré

 



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