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best friend poem

em sua barraca guardada
eu sei o que você está indo dizer
eu ouvi-os na noite
poderĂ­amos nĂłs mas para saber
era nĂŁo para esse cheiro singular
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma Ă© athirst
se ele
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
macio como a cama na terra

 



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