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teenage love poem

sol e vento e batida do mar
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
ao longo dos bancos
alguns dos hurts que você se curou
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
eu ganhei a raça
teria mesmo seu gracejo
sombras voadas que varrem perto
eu tenho que dizer good-night
carrinho aqui por meu lado

 



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