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graduation poem

a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
quem estará nomeando o vento
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
perguntam-me onde eu estive
sombras voadas que varrem perto
sadly falando
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
macia agora a luz do dia
eu tenho que dizer good-night

 



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