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sad love poem

aflija-se não para o invisível
para a verdade, para o amor
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
porque
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
homem frio stern
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
como águias na elevação ascendente
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
há um país completamente do vinho
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade

 



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