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daughter poem

veja, desta moeda falsa dele
eu gosto d
mundo que muda sob minha măo
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
paredes e enorme elevados
e ainda andaram sobre
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
os poetas dizem

 



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