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mother daughter poem

você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
eu vou minha maneira complacently
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
completamente dos rasgos
como águias na elevação ascendente
fora do profundo e da obscuridade
eu amei uma mulher

 



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