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i love you poem

ido antes de nós
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
o dia é feito
de nossos lugares escondidos
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
você diz que você me ama

 



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