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teenage love poem

eu tenho que dizer good-night
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
uma milha atrás
o ar é como uma borboleta
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
qual eu desejo observar
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
se ele
eu não pray para a paz

 



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