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teenage love poem

o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá
renove a visão do prazer
eu estive
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
você diz que você me ama
o sol está acima
cão do gingham e o gato do calico

 



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