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spanish poem

perguntam-me onde eu estive
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
eu detestei-o
flores dos bebĂŞs
eu estou cantando-lhe
macia weeping
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
ido antes de nĂłs
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
material da lua

 



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