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short love poem

veja que eu me dou a você
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
eu gosto d
onde deva mim encontre-o
temos nós nenhum shame?
acima dos prados ricos com milho
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
eu estive
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
estes sejam

 



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