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friendship poetry

vinho velho a beber
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
deve ir para trás, disse
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
agora quando meus bordos viverem
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma

 



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