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poem for dad

para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
na esfera
nós não éramos muitos
para a verdade, para o amor
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento

 



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