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baby shower poem

ao longo dos bancos
a fragrância veio
pela costa, pelo mar
todo meu amor para meu doce
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
o que mim lhe devem
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso

 



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