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mother poem

alguns dias mais ventosos
escute
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
traga-me a canção macia
veio fazer exame de me pela mão
moonlight profundo e macio
dê-me a fome
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
fora do mar sparkling
antes do saint de bronze solemn
se o slayer vermelho pensar slays
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb

 



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