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daughter poem

ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
escuro-eyed
desde que, se você estiver por meu lado hoje
na meia-noite
faça exame de meus bracelets
eu estive pelo casement aberto
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
uma vida na onda do oceano
não esteja irritado com mim

 



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