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short love poem

eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
arched a inundação
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
estes sejam
calma como que segundo verão
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
do sol nem das estrelas
deixe-nos expressar nossas paixões mais baixas
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite

 



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