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love poem

a festa real foi feita
eu ouvi-os na noite
o que nós fará agora
veja o tentative
em seu vôo
eu vi a primeira pera
eu vi com olhos abertos
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim

 



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