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anniversary poem

quando eu era um menino na faculdade
os arcos da ponte vermelha
escute
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
flores dos bebês
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
o ar é como uma borboleta
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
simplicity
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
não gire sua cabeça

 



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