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minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
era muitas e muito um ano há
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
moonlight profundo e macio
eu moldei o mundo
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
pela costa, pelo mar

 



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