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concrete poetry

deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
a festa real foi feita
eu não pray para a paz
mundo que muda sob minha mão
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
eu vi-o uma vez antes
seu cabelo bonito
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
cara esposa

 



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