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grandma poem

a algum os deuses gordos
săo vocę vivo?
a fragrância veio
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
vocę é bonito e desvanecido
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
eu resido na montanha da tabela
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo

 



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