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broken heart poem

deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
eighty anos passaram, e mais
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
diga-me
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
felicidade
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite

 



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