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happy birthday poem

a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
truely
de nossos lugares escondidos
em setembro
diga-me
raça elevado-carregada
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
a luz retirada
o dia é feito
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras

 



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