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best friend poem

uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
o doce com fern e levantou-se
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
sumário em uma noite do vôo
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais

 



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