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short love poem

o ar é como uma borboleta
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
duas fileiras dos repolhos
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
olhar além
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
o que nós fará agora
todo meu amor para meu doce
você é bonito e desvanecido
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
através do peito aching da terra larga
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra

 



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