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slam poetry

tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
com o por do sol
ao longo de um river-side
não esteja irritado com mim
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
são você vivo?
calma como que segundo verão
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
fora do profundo e da obscuridade

 



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