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grandma poem

sad são que sabem não o amor
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
eu gosto d
desolado e solitário
veja, eles retornam
sobre o rio, no monte
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
mil anos silenciosos há
os dias hypocritic
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra

 



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