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grandmother poem

disse
duas fileiras dos repolhos
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
esplêndido e terrível seu amor
glass-blower do tempo
receoso não mais, eu digo
eu penso d esplêndido justo
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
mas alas, sonhos justos
as verdades terríveis estes sejam

 



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