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black poetry

eu estou cantando-lhe
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
sobre o rio beckon a mim
estes coraçőes foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
uma milha atrás
escuro-eyed
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
o doce com fern e levantou-se
uma vez este turf macio

 



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