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father poem

este é o arsenal
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
doce e forte
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
macio como a cama na terra
as estrelas caíram do heaven
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
eu sei não onde
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
como um homem despido mim vai

 



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