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poem for pastors

com os olhos meek, marrons
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
era não para esse cheiro singular
ido antes de nós
eu ouvi-os na noite
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras

 



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