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grandma poem

eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
os prayers brancos pequenos
eu não queimo nenhum incense
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
onde deva mim encontre-o

 



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