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short friendship poem

um olhar é mas um raio
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
as canções antigas
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio

 



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