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sad love poem

agite
em todas as coisas năo faladas de
simplicity
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
até sua janela da câmara
traga-me a cançăo macia
na terra silenciosa
do assoalho ao teto
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
todos tragam os anos
nós năo éramos muitos
eu verei uma estrela hoje ŕ noite
eu resido na montanha da tabela

 



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