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teen love poem

há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
com alegria e maravilha
dentro de minha mão eu prendo

 



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