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short love poem

a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
macio como a cama na terra
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
agora que eu lhe esfriei
receoso não mais, eu digo
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
calma como que segundo verão

 



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