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marriage poem

esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
o doce com fern e levantou-se
como águias na elevação ascendente
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
os prayers brancos pequenos
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
mas alas, sonhos justos
nós não éramos muitos
na meia-noite
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas

 



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