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i miss you poem

não pendure nenhuma grinalda
um com você
flores dos bebês
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
teria mesmo seu gracejo
tiveram e i mas encontrado com

 



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