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daughter poem

duas fileiras dos repolhos
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
agora quando meus bordos viverem
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
havia tręs no prado pelo ribeiro
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
com o por do sol

 



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