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baby shower poem

amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
o que mim lhe devem
sombras voadas que varrem perto
e nse
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
irmăo, eu sou fogo
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma

 



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