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short friendship poem

diz de épocas velhas boas
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
as montanhas săo povos silenciosos
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
a neve sussurra sobre mim
eu năo queimo nenhum incense
simplesmente falando
talvez năo é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
se ele
flores dos bebês
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras

 



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