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autumn poetry

na meia-noite
o que nós fará agora
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
se eu for muito certo
o mais saddest do ano
eu nĂŁo queimo nenhum incense
nós não éramos muitos
acima dos prados ricos com milho
paredes e enorme elevados
as montanhas sĂŁo povos silenciosos
arched a inundação

 



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