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thanksgiving poem

tiveram e i mas encontrado com
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
na terra silenciosa
melancolia, azul era
flores dos bebês
o céu
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
têm você não ouvido
este é o navio da pérola
a algum os deuses gordos

 



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