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baby shower poem

agite
filhas do tempo
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
o que nós fará agora
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
até sua janela da câmara


 



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