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good bye poem

eu sou o vento que wavers
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
passado unrelenting do thou
era não para esse cheiro singular
veja que eu me dou a você

 



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