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teenage love poem

pouca porta foi alcançada no último
ainda treze anos
dê-me
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
fora do mar sparkling
e com o pássaro humming
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
doubtless eu recordo ainda

 



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