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mother daughter poem

diz de épocas velhas boas
nunca em toda minha vida
era muitas e muito um ano há
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
caras bonitas, tragical
o que nós fará agora
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
noite misteriosa
rosas e ouro
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar

 



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