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sex poem

no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
os corredores de mármore resounding longos

 



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