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seu cabelo bonito
não gire sua cabeça
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra

 



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