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cowboy poetry

eu amei uma mulher
a noite era preta e drear
desolado e solitário
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
para trás, gire para trás
bonito
balançado no berço do profundo
lá pela janela na casa velha
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
noite misteriosa

 



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