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grandma poem

havia um strangeness em seus bordos
com seu cabelo que flaying descontroladamente
não gire sua cabeça
uma vez este turf macio
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
os poetas dizem
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
eu amei uma mulher
sadly falando
pensamentos através de minha cabeça
apenas agora

 



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