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broken heart poem

mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
conseqüentemente eu não posso
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
estes sejam
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
como um homem despido mim vai
o corpo pode confinar
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
e meu nome é truthful
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
deus
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite

 



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