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daughter poem

uma tempestade está montando na maré
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
eu detestei-o
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
eu sou fevered
eu gosto d
se ele
se eu for muito certo
felicidade
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade

 



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