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religious poem

havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
as montanhas sĂŁo povos silenciosos
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
travails da terra
a mulher faltou-me muito, como vocĂŞ se chama me, chamada
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
mulher boa
eu amei uma mulher

 



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