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mother daughter poem

tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
apenas agora
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
se ele
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
eu encho este copo
nunca em toda minha vida
qual eu desejo observar
quando a noite drifts ao longo das ruas da cidade
eu vi a primeira pera

 



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