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best friend poem

minha me ensinou-me que cada noite
alguns dias mais ventosos
veja que eu me dou a voc
este o navio da prola
splendor doce
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
um por um, como sae de uma rvore
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
esse ano
do sol nem das estrelas
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados

 



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