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life poem

minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
diga-me
truely
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
na esfera
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
ruídos que strive rasgar

 



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