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romantic love poem

frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
pela costa, pelo mar
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
você é bonito e desvanecido
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
eu sou fevered
ainda treze anos
as canções antigas
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
noite misteriosa
eu vou minha maneira complacently

 



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