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father poem

são você vivo?
o prado estava rastejando
eu resido na montanha da tabela
eu vi a primeira pera
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
você recorda
eu prendo seu coração
cai aqui nenhuma luz
tempestade
você é meu companheiro
eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
o dia é feito

 



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