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autumn poetry

veja que eu me dou a você
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
como ela
fala não bem
se ele
e meu nome é truthful
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
eu fui acima e trago as ruas

 



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