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eu sou uma mulher
e nse
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
em seu vôo
perguntam-me onde eu estive
săo você vivo?
os dias hypocritic
faça exame de meus bracelets
escuro-eyed
sob a folha dusky do laurel
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir

 



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