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love poem

eu sei o que você está indo dizer
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
eu não pray para a paz
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
melancolia, azul era
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
olhar além
na esfera
estourou o vinho feroz
têm você ouvido
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua

 



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