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mother poem

macia weeping
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
e assim vai
você é meu companheiro
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
macio como a cama na terra
você está desobstruído
em possa
duas fileiras dos repolhos
as canções velhas
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
têm você não ouvido
como um homem despido mim vai

 



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