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fall poetry

teria mesmo seu gracejo
irmão, eu sou fogo
diga-me
conseqüentemente eu não posso
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés

 



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