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mother daughter poem

eu estou morrendo
com os olhos meek, marrons
vocĂŞ recorda
o dia Ă© feito
mil anos silenciosos há
têm você andar visto através da vila
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
e nse
como nivelar cai
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
um com vocĂŞ
deixe-me ser sad
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim

 



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