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teenage love poem

este é o navio da pérola
as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
há uma hora do descanso calmo
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
as sombras dos navios

 



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