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teenage love poem

uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
cara esposa
quem estará nomeando o vento
uma vida na onda do oceano
sob a lua da colheita
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus

 



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