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friend poem

eu sou o vento que wavers
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
em seu vôo
quem ama a chuva
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
deixe-me ser sad
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
eu ganhei a raça

 



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