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teenage love poem

quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
nós que estiveram
macia agora a luz do dia
veja, eles retornam
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final

 



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