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retirement poem

velas que toppling lateralmente em umas latas do tomate
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
paredes e enorme elevados
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
eu sou uma mulher
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
quando você vier hoje à noite
conseqüentemente eu não posso

 



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