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short love poem

eu não queimo nenhum incense
pela costa, pelo mar
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
eu encho este copo
teria mesmo seu gracejo
um pássaro cantou
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
esteja em mim como os modos eternal

 



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