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fall poem

talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
apenas agora
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
era não para esse cheiro singular
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
eu tive um medo em minha vida
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame

 



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