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mother poem

diz de épocas velhas boas
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
você recorda
se ele
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
uma milha atrás
uma névoa estava dirigindo para baixo
e nse
da canção e do sonho para ido sempre

 



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