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break up poem

são você vivo?
você é meu companheiro
fala não bem
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
para a verdade, para o amor
em possa
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
qual eu desejo observar
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
deus
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
agite
era uma oysterman novo alto
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta

 



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