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father poem

porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
receoso não mais, eu digo
era uma beleza nos dias
lá pela janela na casa velha
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
existir da cisne
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
não pendure nenhuma grinalda

 



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