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narrative poetry

e meu nome é truthful
veio fazer exame de me pela măo
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verăo brilhada
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
eu sei năo onde
todo meu amor para meu doce
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
jogaram uma pedra, vocę jogaram uma pedra
este é o arsenal

 



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