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mother daughter poem

nós que estiveram
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
algum queixou-se ao mestre
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
com o por do sol
eu quero saber onde você vive
a festa real foi feita

 



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