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grandmother poem

e meu nome é truthful
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
aflija-se não para o invisível
e com o pássaro humming
completamente dos rasgos
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro

 



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