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life poetry

até sua janela da câmara
a noite era preta e drear
a fragrância veio
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
têm você não ouvido
do assoalho ao teto
não se aflija que sobre
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
o sol está acima
em setembro
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser

 



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