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baby poem

com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
arched a inundação
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
estourou o vinho feroz
faça exame de meus bracelets

 



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