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baby poem

porque
este é o navio da pérola
f4-lo vêem sempre um jacaré
sob a folha dusky do laurel
material da lua
macio como a cama na terra
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
havia um momento em anos anteriores
um pássaro cantou
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade

 



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