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a fragrância veio
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
como ela
há um país completamente do vinho
quem é o corredor nos céus
caído assim
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
uma milha atrás
eu sei não onde
bonito
travails da terra

 



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