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baby shower poem

embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
a escuridão rola para cima
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
sol e vento e batida do mar

 



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