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autumn poem

minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
eu vi a primeira pera
era não para esse cheiro singular
composto do loveliness sozinho
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
deixe-nos plantar
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta

 



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