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mother daughter poem

abaixo do helm do guerreiro
receoso não mais, eu digo
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
caído assim
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
talvez
carrinho aqui por meu lado

 



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