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mother poem

tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
e meu nome Ă© truthful
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
um pássaro cantou
em todas as coisas nĂŁo faladas de
para trás, gire para trás
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
as verdades terrĂ­veis estes sejam

 



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