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teen love poem

os dias melancólicos vieram
o ar é como uma borboleta
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
não se aflija que sobre
ainda treze anos
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
lá pela janela na casa velha
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
os arcos da ponte vermelha

 



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