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quando eu era quebrou em Londres
no porto de york novo
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
a fragrância veio
estes sejam
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
tempestade
o dia é feito
sob a lua da colheita
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
o doce com fern e levantou-se
uma pena do aço

 



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