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love poetry

qual eu desejo observar
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
caído assim
na terra silenciosa
última meia-noite
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
sobre o rio, no monte
o prado estava rastejando
eu vi-o uma vez antes
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
eu tive um medo em minha vida
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se

 



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