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best love poem

poderíamos nós mas para saber
a luz retirada
truely
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
as canções antigas
era não para esse cheiro singular
para a verdade, para o amor
era uma oysterman novo alto
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
macia weeping

 



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