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short poem

jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
sob a lua da colheita
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
carrinho aqui por meu lado
fora do mar sparkling
caído assim
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
eu disse

 



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