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sympathy poem

ame-me no último, ou se você não
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
sobre o rio, no monte
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
doce e forte
para a verdade, para o amor
alguns dias mais ventosos
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
quem estará nomeando o vento

 



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