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uma vez este turf macio
o prado estava rastejando
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
agora quando meus bordos viverem
alguns dias mais ventosos
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
rosas e ouro
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
a neve sussurra sobre mim
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora

 



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