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love friendship poem

mundo que muda sob minha mão
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
havia um momento em anos anteriores
não gire sua cabeça
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
eu fui acima e trago as ruas

 



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