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daughter poem

para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
temos nós nenhum shame?
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
o mais saddest do ano
não do mundo largo do todo
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
todos tragam os anos

 



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