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nature poem

têm você não ouvido
o alvorecer era verde maçã
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
estourou o vinho feroz
eu ganhei a raça
veja, eles retornam
do assoalho ao teto
moonlight profundo e macio
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
em setembro
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
cão do gingham e o gato do calico

 



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