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baby poem

deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
homem frio stern
do assoalho ao teto
veja que eu me dou a você
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
eu sou fevered
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
melancolia, azul era

 



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