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daughter poem

as canções antigas
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
dê-me a fome
arched a inundação
cidade que não é uma cidade
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
eu quero saber onde você vive
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho

 



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