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wedding poem

todos quiet ao longo do potomac
para trás, gire para trás
se eu souber o narrow uma prisĂŁo Ă© amor
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
Ăşltima noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
as canções antigas
eu resido na montanha da tabela
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
uma tempestade está montando na maré
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama

 



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