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i love you poem

um com você
e nse
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
não seja falso
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
do sol nem das estrelas
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
eu vi-o uma vez antes
há um país completamente do vinho
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
era uma beleza nos dias

 



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