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filhas do tempo
é ido
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
apenas agora
o ar é como uma borboleta
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
o sol está acima
mulher boa
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
em números mournful
era uma oysterman novo alto

 



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