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teenage love poem

a algum os deuses gordos
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
caído assim
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
as sombras dos navios
a festa real foi feita
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim

 



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