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fall poem

a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
eu estou cantando-lhe
em sua barraca guardada
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
eu vi-o uma vez antes
nós colocamos
traga-me a canção macia
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido

 



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