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love poem

a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
o prado estava rastejando
eu vi-o uma vez antes
era uma oysterman novo alto
vontade você glimmer no mar?
moonlight profundo e macio
agora quando meus bordos viverem
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
disse
quando liberdade de sua altura da montanha
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
as verdades terríveis estes sejam

 



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