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baby shower poem

todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
para trás, gire para trás
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro

 



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