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pumpkin poem

são você acordado?
perguntam-me onde eu estive
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
esta é a canção da juventude
não seja falso
irmão, eu sou fogo
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
e nse
mil anos silenciosos há

 



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