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short love poem

minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
passado unrelenting do thou
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
as canções antigas
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
seu cabelo bonito
sobre os rooftops compita as sombras das nuvens
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
agite
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
eu vi a primeira pera
filhas do tempo

 



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