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autumn poetry

é ido
deixe um sustento da alegria você
nós não éramos muitos
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
não gire sua cabeça
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
o corpo pode confinar
macia agora a luz do dia
nós que estiveram
glass-blower do tempo
a fragrância veio
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
em sua barraca guardada

 



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