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father poem

alguns dos hurts que você se curou
agite
balançado no berço do profundo
teria mesmo seu gracejo
com os olhos meek, marrons
esse ano
como águias na elevação ascendente
todo meu amor para meu doce
eu sou velho e cego
quando eu olhei em seus olhos

 



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