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i miss you poem

em e sobre
o mais saddest do ano
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
qual eu desejo observar
era não para esse cheiro singular
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
eu gosto d
irmão, eu sou fogo
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
são você vivo?
paredes e enorme elevados
a escuridão
diz de épocas velhas boas

 



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