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father poem

em seu vôo
felicidade
em setembro
o alvorecer era verde maçã
ao lado de um campo stricken
sadly falando
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
porque
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
nobility da morte outra vez
agora quando meus bordos viverem
do sol nem das estrelas

 



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