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happy birthday poem

são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
você é meu companheiro
nunca em toda minha vida
noite misteriosa
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
onde deva mim encontre-o
ao longo de um river-side
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
era muitas e muito um ano há

 



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