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wedding poem

alguns dos hurts que você se curou
vinho velho a beber
três anos há hoje
agora quando meus bordos viverem
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
para trás, gire para trás

 



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