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friendship poem

veja que eu me dou a você
se ele
moonlight profundo e macio
o doce com fern e levantou-se
escute o mar soando
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
a escuridão
como ela
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
o prado estava rastejando

 



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