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love poems

têm você ouvido
eu estou morrendo
eu disse
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
com os olhos meek, marrons
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
diz de épocas velhas boas
nós colocamos
você é meu companheiro
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves

 



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