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baby poem

acima de e para baixo vai
os prayers brancos pequenos
dê-me a fome
o mestre de destinies humanos é mim
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
eu tive um medo em minha vida
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
veja que eu me dou a você
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
cai aqui nenhuma luz

 



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