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autumn poem

eu sou uma mulher
arched a inundaçăo
eu sei o que vocę está indo dizer
eu despise meus amigos mais do que vocę
bonito
nós năo éramos muitos
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcăo
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
uma vida na onda do oceano
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
a escuridăo
os céus que eram ashen e sober

 



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