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mother daughter poem

os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
um com você
não esteja irritado com mim
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
em sua barraca guardada
eu encho este copo
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente

 



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