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love poem quote

era uma beleza nos dias
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
flores dos bebês
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
sombras voadas que varrem perto
eu tenho que dizer good-night
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente

 



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