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sad love poem

sob a lua da colheita
não esteja irritado com mim
agite
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
eu sei não onde
eu espero-o
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
até sua janela da câmara

 



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