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son poem

sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
eu quero saber onde você vive
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
eu sou fevered
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
de nossos lugares escondidos
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração

 



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