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grandmother poem

última meia-noite
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
eu faço minha saia, mas ninguém sabe
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro

 



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