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cowboy poetry

antes do saint de bronze solemn
os céus que eram ashen e sober
a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
era uma beleza nos dias
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma Ă© athirst
eu vi que vocĂŞ hunched e tiritando nas pedras
mas alas, sonhos justos
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vĂ´o do falcĂŁo
moonlight profundo e macio

 



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