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este é o navio da pérola
qual eu desejo observar
eu disse
eu tenho que dizer good-night
eu espero-o
quando você vier hoje à noite
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
a algum os deuses gordos
se ele
os poetas dizem
eu vi com olhos abertos
com o por do sol
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se

 



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