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mother poem

sob a folha dusky do laurel
no alvorecer, disse
um history muito notável isto é
no recolhimento da escuridăo e pedem
sombras voadas que varrem perto
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
melhore do que o granito
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
porque assim sad meu encantador?

 



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