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marriage poem

a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
rosas e ouro
eu moldei o mundo
eu sou fevered
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
disse
ao lado de um campo stricken
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro

 



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