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teen love poem

qual se mantem
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
pela ponte rude
eu penso d esplêndido justo
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
splendor doce
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
o prado estava rastejando

 



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