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friend poem

eu não posso dizê-lo agora
a música i ouvido com você era mais do que a música
balançado no berço do profundo
poderíamos nós mas para saber
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
do sol nem das estrelas

 



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