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wedding poetry

eu ganhei a raça
veja que eu me dou a você
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
você é bonito e desvanecido
sobre o rio, no monte
macio como a cama na terra
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
deus
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
há qualquer um lá
era uma beleza nos dias
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se

 



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