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thanksgiving poetry

com alegria e maravilha
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música
agora quando meus bordos viverem
talvez
há um país completamente do vinho
porque
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless

 



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