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marriage poem

qual se mantem
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
em seus regimentals ásperos
irmão, eu sou fogo
material da lua
sombras voadas que varrem perto
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
escuro-eyed
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade

 



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