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father poem

eu sou o vento que wavers
acima dos prados ricos com milho
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
escute o mar soando
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim

 



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