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best friend poem

como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
os dias melancólicos vieram
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
balançado no berço do profundo
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
noite misteriosa
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
gloom
rosas e ouro

 



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