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retirement poem

de nossos lugares escondidos
meu amor verdadeiro de seu descanso levantou-se
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
teria mesmo seu gracejo
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
o céu
qual se mantem
eu sei não onde

 



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