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friend poem

qual se mantem
eu sei não onde
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
não esteja irritado com mim
macia weeping
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade

 



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