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daughter poem

nos salőes do sono vocę vagueou perto
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
eu vi com olhos abertos
era uma beleza nos dias
o que era ele os motores ditos
flores dos bebęs
nunca em toda minha vida
na terra silenciosa
porque entăo, a obrigaçăo nós vę?
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas

 



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