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friendship poem

rode-me para baixo pelo prado
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
nunca em toda minha vida
quem é o corredor nos céus
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
uma pena do aço
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
qual eu desejo observar

 



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