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grandma poem

ao longo dos bancos
e assim vai
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
o sol está acima
como deva mim ajude à direita ao mundo que está indo erradamente
esse ano
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
como um homem despido mim vai
se eu morrer, pense somente disto de mim
travails da terra

 



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