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pastor appreciation poem

o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
como ela
eu prendo seu coração
sol e vento e batida do mar
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
balançado no berço do profundo
última meia-noite
você é meu companheiro
teria mesmo seu gracejo
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
este é o arsenal
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto

 



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