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poem for pastors

para a verdade, para o amor
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
nós não éramos muitos
vivido pelo river-side

 



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