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sex poem

eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
noite misteriosa
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
todos tragam os anos
em todas as coisas não faladas de
arched a inundação
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
de nossos lugares escondidos
este é o navio da pérola
traga-me a canção macia
existir da cisne
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
nós que estiveram

 



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