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se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
eu vi que vocę hunched e tiritando nas pedras
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
era năo para esse cheiro singular
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
através do peito aching da terra larga
uma vida na onda do oceano
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel

 



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