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father poem

eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
mil anos silenciosos há
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
eu estou cantando-lhe
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
a festa real foi feita
é frequentemente não assim?
o alvorecer era verde maçã
diga-me
melhore do que o granito
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim

 



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