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sad love poem

melhore do que o granito
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
mil anos silenciosos há
levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
eu resido na montanha da tabela
aflija-se não para o invisível
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
são você vivo?
calma como que segundo verão

 



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