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romantic poetry

quando eu era um menino na faculdade
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
onde deva mim encontre-o
seu cabelo bonito
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta

 



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