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love poem

se eu for muito certo
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
não gire sua cabeça
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
era não para esse cheiro singular
de nossos lugares escondidos
pela ponte rude
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
mas alas, sonhos justos
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim

 



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