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pumpkin poem

quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
os céus que eram ashen e sober
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
eu encho este copo
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido

 



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