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sad love poem

a escuridăo rola para cima
fora do mar sparkling
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
as sombras dos navios
entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
fraco-é voada a cançăo
sob a lua da colheita

 



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