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sympathy poem

não seja falso
como ela
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
eu ouvi-os na noite
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
felicidade
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
três anos há hoje
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito

 



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