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friend poem

quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
eu penso d esplêndido justo
têm você ouvido
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
vivido pelo river-side
o prado estava rastejando
o céu
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade

 



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