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father poem

eu gosto d
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
eu quero saber Ă s vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
havia um momento em anos anteriores
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
com os olhos meek, marrons
um pĂŞssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
o que nós fará agora

 



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