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deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
onde deva mim encontre-o
o corpo pode confinar
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
como uma vela branca
uma vida na onda do oceano
em sua barraca guardada
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
o que mim lhe devem

 



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