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autumn poem

minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
com os olhos meek, marrons
eu estive
traga-me a canção macia
um history muito notável isto é
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
não do mundo largo do todo

 



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