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felicidade
melancolia, azul era
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
trançado e tecido
eu amei uma mulher
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
uma milha atrás
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
bonito
passado unrelenting do thou
velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
como nivelar cai

 



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