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grandma poem

do assoalho ao teto
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
nós colocamos
teria mesmo seu gracejo
o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
os dias hypocritic
cão do gingham e o gato do calico
arched a inundação
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
pharaoh, rei da terra de Egipto
como eu me encontro telhado dentro, selecionado dentro
uma pena do aço

 



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