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mother daughter poem

serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
eu estou morrendo
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
vocĂŞ ouve a chuva?
eu encho este copo
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar

 



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