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marriage poem

raça elevado-carregada
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
eu não pray para a paz
trançado e tecido
eu sei não onde
há uma hora do descanso calmo
em seu vôo
lá pela janela na casa velha
era uma oysterman novo alto
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias

 



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