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daughter poem

quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
têm você ouvido
não esteja irritado com mim
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
diga-me não
você é bonito e desvanecido
quando você vier hoje à noite
fala não bem
você diz que você me ama

 



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