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footprint poem

eu vi a primeira pera
eu estou cantando-lhe
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
cara esposa
sombras voadas que varrem perto
muito bem, vocĂŞ liberais
eu prendo seu coração
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
diga-me mais menos ou diga-me mais
fora do mar sparkling
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
nas manhĂŁs nuvem-cinzentas

 



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