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love poem

behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
bonito
talvez
do assoalho ao teto
você é bonito e desvanecido
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
sabe uma liberação barata
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
a luz retirada

 



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