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poem for dad

há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
ido antes de nós
eu sou uma mulher
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
um olhar é mas um raio
com o por do sol
agora quando meus bordos viverem
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
são você vivo?

 



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