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lost love poem

como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
fraco-é voada a canção
macio como a cama na terra
estes sejam
têm você ouvido
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
truely
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
eu ganhei a raça
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro

 



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