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happy birthday poem

tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
um pássaro cantou
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
última meia-noite
o dia é feito
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
todo meu amor para meu doce

 



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