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spanish poem

sob a lua da colheita
através do peito aching da terra larga
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
na esfera
eu vi com olhos abertos
eu amo as configurações melodious velhas
ao longo dos bancos
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
antes do saint de bronze solemn

 



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