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autumn poem

um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
doce e forte
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
e nse
moonlight profundo e macio
ao longo dos bancos
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
eu vi a primeira pera
sob a folha dusky do laurel

 



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