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daughter poem

mulher boa
eu tive um medo em minha vida
embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
simplesmente falando
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
em setembro
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
vinho velho a beber

 



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