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grandma poem

eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
a neve sussurra sobre mim
faça os meninos e as meninas vão ainda
e como poderia você sonho da reunião
as canções antigas
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
irmão, eu sou fogo
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst

 



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