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mother daughter poem

deve ir para trás, disse
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
eu disse
aflija-se não para o invisível
sob a lua da colheita
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
eu não queimo nenhum incense

 



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