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baby poem

porque
era muitas e muito um ano há
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
como uma vela branca
veja o tentative
era uma beleza nos dias
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
têm você não ouvido
estes sejam
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
sobre o rio beckon a mim

 



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