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thanksgiving poem

perguntam-me onde eu estive
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
estourou o vinho feroz
nĂŁo pendure nenhuma grinalda
de nossos lugares escondidos
um pĂŞssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
um pensamento doce solemn

 



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