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thank you poem

short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
em possa
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
um com você
a algum os deuses gordos
irmão, eu sou fogo
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
os prayers brancos pequenos
arched a inundação
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
faça exame de meus bracelets

 



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