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friendship poem

quando eu retornei no por do sol
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
splendor doce
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
com o por do sol
macia weeping
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir

 



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