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autumn poem

eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
renove a visăo do prazer
a escuridăo rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
para trás, gire para trás
burly, humble-abelha aplanar

 



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