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baby poem

e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
acima de e para baixo vai
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
eu năo posso dizę-lo agora
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
vocę é meu companheiro
alguns dias mais ventosos
muito bem, vocę liberais
eu resido na montanha da tabela

 



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