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poem for pastors

deixe-nos plantar
qual eu desejo observar
agite
estes sejam
material da lua
a algum os deuses gordos
ame-me no último, ou se vocę năo
deixe um sustento da alegria vocę
de nossos lugares escondidos
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
estes coraçőes foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
ao lado de um campo stricken

 



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