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love poem

o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
diz de épocas velhas boas
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
eu não posso sempre sentir seu greatness
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
nunca em toda minha vida
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
nós que estiveram

 



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