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slam poetry

quando eu olhei em seus olhos
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
vontade você glimmer no mar?
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
estes sejam
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
eu sou fevered
perguntam-me onde eu estive
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
o que mim lhe devem
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré

 



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