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mother daughter poem

você recorda
os dias hypocritic
eu disse
e assim vai
não seja falso
perguntam-me onde eu estive
nós colocamos
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
agora quando meus bordos viverem
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
eu sou o vento que wavers

 



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