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halloween poem

temos nós nenhum shame?
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
é ido
receoso não mais, eu digo
o movimento do seu corpo é como a música
através do peito aching da terra larga
cidade que não é uma cidade
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
como ela

 



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