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short love poem

o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
a noite era preta e drear
você diz que você me ama
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
têm você ouvido
deve ir para trás, disse
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
se ele
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
nós que estiveram
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
pela costa, pelo mar
na meia-noite

 



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