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baby poem

uma tempestade está montando na maré
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
ainda treze anos
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
rosas e ouro
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
caído assim
a escuridão rola para cima
há qualquer um lá
os prayers brancos pequenos
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas

 



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