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poem for dad

eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
moonlight profundo e macio
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
cai aqui nenhuma luz
olhar além
estes sejam
eu estou morrendo
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
composto do loveliness sozinho
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
mundo que muda sob minha mão
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser

 



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