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teenage love poem

quem estará nomeando o vento
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
desolado e solitário
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
tręs dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
tręs anos há hoje
eu vi que o deus vocę a duvida?
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
era uma beleza nos dias
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
cai aqui nenhuma luz
era năo para esse cheiro singular
nós năo éramos muitos

 



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