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poem for dad

é frequentemente não assim?
agora quando meus bordos viverem
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
não esteja irritado com mim
nós que estiveram
eu tenho que dizer good-night
a noite era preta e drear

 



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