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poem for dad

sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
com os olhos meek, marrons
esplĂŞndido e terrĂ­vel seu amor
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma Ă© athirst
para entĂŁo without
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
fraco-é voada a canção
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
em todas as coisas nĂŁo faladas de
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração

 



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