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nature poem

eu não queimo nenhum incense
há qualquer um lá
eu tive um medo em minha vida
deixe-me ser sad
no alvorecer, disse
vinho velho a beber
mas alas, sonhos justos
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
flores dos bebês
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
diga-me
seu cabelo bonito
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
simplesmente falando

 



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