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break up poem

o alvorecer era verde maçã
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
eu ganhei a raça
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
calma como que segundo verão
poderíamos nós mas para saber
alguns dias mais ventosos
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
última meia-noite
na meia-noite
para a verdade, para o amor
a escuridão

 



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