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grandmother poem

balançado no berço do profundo
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
a algum os deuses gordos
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
como uma vela branca
eu vi com olhos abertos
apenas agora
onde deva mim encontre-o
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
cai aqui nenhuma luz
eu amei uma mulher

 



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