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poem for dad

eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
as canções velhas
eu estive pelo casement aberto
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
fora do mar sparkling
o dia é feito
nunca em toda minha vida
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
filhas do tempo
em setembro
quem ama a chuva
há uma hora do descanso calmo

 



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