servitude, frustrated angel: I can see why your friends get tired of you.
angels up above are weeping.
angels who live in shadow, said: Carlos, go on! Be gauche in life
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green squall jay hopler, hass no pinsky no hass, carlos drummond de andrade
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what heart heard, ghost guessed. .. all the new poems about loss. all the thinking. and all the old. everything under the sun.
