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romantic love poem

sob a folha dusky do laurel
sabe uma liberação barata
estourou o vinho feroz
e com o pássaro humming
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
eu penso d esplêndido justo
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
ao lado de um campo stricken

 



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