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teen love poem

abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
truely
traga-me a canção macia
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
última meia-noite
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
assim perdido
quem ama a chuva
conseqüentemente eu não posso
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
sobre o rio, no monte
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
são você vivo?

 



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