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child poem

bonito
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
diz de épocas velhas boas
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
simplicity
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
em setembro
mas alas, sonhos justos
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou

 



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