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angel poem

o corpo pode confinar
era muitas e muito um ano há
vocę pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em vocę
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
e nse
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
escute
macia weeping

 



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