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love poem

rosas e ouro
os prayers brancos pequenos
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
têm você ouvido
ame-me no último, ou se você não
e assim vai
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
deve ir para trás, disse
em sua barraca guardada
quem é o corredor nos céus
o que nós fará agora

 



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