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wedding poem

eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
eu gosto d
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
eu encho este copo
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
acima de e para baixo vai
travails da terra
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
nós que estiveram
não há nenhum escape pelo rio

 



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