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sorry poem

quando eu era um menino na faculdade
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
vontade você glimmer no mar?
não gire sua cabeça
eu gosto d
porque

 



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