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mother daughter poem

duas fileiras dos repolhos
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
carrinho aqui por meu lado
escute o mar soando
nĂłs quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
eu tive um medo em minha vida
uma tempestade está montando na maré

 



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