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love poem

a festa real foi feita
passado unrelenting do thou
eu vi com olhos abertos
duas fileiras dos repolhos
ao longo dos bancos
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
não permaneça não mais
em seu vôo
eu sou velho e cego
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
não esteja irritado com mim

 



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