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grandmother poem

dentro de minha mão eu prendo
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
agora que eu lhe esfriei
com os olhos meek, marrons
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
veja o tentative
a algum os deuses gordos

 



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