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erotic poem

minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
o corpo pode confinar
uma vida na onda do oceano
receoso não mais, eu digo
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
sob a folha dusky do laurel
na esfera

 



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