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poem for pastors

sob a folha dusky do laurel
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
a fragrância veio
o que nós fará agora
eu vi com olhos abertos
a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você

 



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