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broken heart poem

em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
sombras voadas que varrem perto
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
trançado e tecido
cidade que não é uma cidade
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
agora que eu lhe esfriei
você diz que você me ama
o mais saddest do ano

 



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