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thanksgiving poetry

deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
raça elevado-carregada
no porto de york novo
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
trançado e tecido
vinho velho a beber
os prayers brancos pequenos

 



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