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i love you poem

há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
o que era ele os motores ditos
disse
deixe-nos plantar
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
em sua barraca guardada
em e sobre
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
o que nós fará agora

 



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