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happy birthday poem

o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
cara esposa
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
sobre o rio, no monte
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
eu prendo seu coração
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless

 



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