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short love poem

quando você vier hoje à noite
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
diz de épocas velhas boas
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
e nse
temos nós nenhum shame?
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
completamente dos rasgos
três anos há hoje
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas

 



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