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teen love poem

deve ir para trás, disse
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
o alvorecer era verde maçã
dê-me a fome
filhas do tempo
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
deixe-me ser sad
dê-me
eu tenho que dizer good-night

 



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