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good bye poem

dê-me a fome
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
porque assim sad meu encantador?
ame-me no último, ou se você não
cai aqui nenhuma luz
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
com alegria e maravilha
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
felicidade
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
eu sou uma mulher
traga-me a canção macia

 



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