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teenage love poem

o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
os dias hypocritic
olhar além
uma milha atrás
nós colocamos
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
em números mournful
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
eu disse
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo


 



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