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friendship poetry

como nivelar cai
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
eu sou fevered
até sua janela da câmara
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
eu tive um medo em minha vida

 



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