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life poem

completamente dos rasgos
a mulher faltou-me muito, como vocę se chama me, chamada
de nossos lugares escondidos
e assim vai
no porto de york novo
gloom
todo meu amor para meu doce
trançado e tecido
vocę ouve a chuva?
era muitas e muito um ano há
nossos momentos agradáveis voam

 



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