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eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
noite misteriosa
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
vontade você glimmer no mar?
lá pela janela na casa velha
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
tempestade
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
eu resido na montanha da tabela
eu gosto d
há uma hora do descanso calmo

 



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