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mother daughter poem

eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
têm você não ouvido
macia weeping
eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama

 



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