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grandmother poem

a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
você ouve a chuva?
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
composto do loveliness sozinho
conseqüentemente eu não posso
cidade que não é uma cidade
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar

 



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