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baby poem

e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
e assim vai
homem frio stern
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
glass-blower do tempo
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixőes mais baixas
escute
agora que eu lhe esfriei
é ido
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final

 



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