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i miss you poem

nós colocamos
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
em sua barraca guardada
acima de e para baixo vai
seu cabelo bonito
fraco-é voada a canção
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
eu não queimo nenhum incense

 



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