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teenage love poem

nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
eu estive pelo casement aberto
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
doce e forte
na terra silenciosa
sob a folha dusky do laurel
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
era năo para esse cheiro singular
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito

 



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