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retirement poem

minha mĂŁe ensinou-me que cada noite
eu gosto d
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
travails da terra
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
apenas agora
os prayers brancos pequenos
onde deva mim encontre-o

 



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