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pumpkin poem

a festa real foi feita
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
escute o mar soando
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
eu ganhei a raça
em setembro
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã

 



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