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marriage poem

eu estou cantando-lhe
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
eu vi com olhos abertos
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
ruídos que strive rasgar
em setembro
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
o prado estava rastejando
eu prendo seu coração
escuro-eyed
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays

 



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