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grandmother poem

na esfera
sol e vento e batida do mar
antes do saint de bronze solemn
os arcos da ponte vermelha
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
composto do loveliness sozinho
o mais saddest do ano
eu vi a primeira pera
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro

 



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