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father poem

todos quiet ao longo do potomac
fraco-é voada a canção
flores dos bebês
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
e pão do breaketh mais
os poetas dizem
para trás, gire para trás
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves

 



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