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poem for dad

o doce com fern e levantou-se
veja, eles retornam
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
e assim vai
eu estive
abaixo do helm do guerreiro
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
para entĂŁo without
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
as sombras dos navios
os corredores de mármore resounding longos

 



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