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poem for dad

eu vi com olhos abertos
nĂŁo esteja irritado com mim
material da lua
assim perdido
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre
o céu
vinho velho a beber
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
aflija-se nĂŁo para o invisĂ­vel
eu despise meus amigos mais do que vocĂŞ
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
as estrelas caĂ­ram do heaven

 



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