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slam poetry

pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
não permaneça não mais
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
passado unrelenting do thou
a fragrância veio
eu tive um medo em minha vida
é ido
o mais saddest do ano
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
perguntam-me onde eu estive
sabe uma liberação barata
macia agora a luz do dia

 



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