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thanksgiving poem

conseqüentemente eu não posso
não esteja irritado com mim
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
veja, eles retornam
têm você não ouvido
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso

 



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