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daughter poem

pouca porta foi alcançada no último
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
traga-me a canção macia
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
um com você
vontade você glimmer no mar?
o que era ele os motores ditos
não seja falso
entre as montanhas eu vagueei

 



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