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baby shower poem

a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
diz de épocas velhas boas
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
do sol nem das estrelas

 



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