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grandmother poem

disse
a fragrância veio
caras bonitas, tragical
o céu
eu amei uma mulher
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
ido antes de nós
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
nós que estiveram
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
traga-me a canção macia

 



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