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thanksgiving poem

eu espero-o
material da lua
doce e forte
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
noite misteriosa
para trás, gire para trás
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
nós que estiveram

 



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