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fall poem

um olhar é mas um raio
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
eu estou cantando-lhe
mas alas, sonhos justos
há um país completamente do vinho
caras bonitas, tragical
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo
são você acordado?
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
você recorda
porque assim sad meu encantador?

 



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