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grandmother poem

deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
em números mournful
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
três anos há hoje
calma como que segundo verão
na terra silenciosa
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
como águias na elevação ascendente
sumário em uma noite do vôo
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble

 



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