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mother daughter poem

deve ir para trás, disse
os poetas dizem
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
eu ouvi-os na noite
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
escute o mar soando
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras

 



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