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grandma poem

quando você vier hoje à noite
deus
behold mim, em meus chiffon, gauze e ouropel
eu penso d esplêndido justo
como nivelar cai
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
a terra mantem algum ir da vibração
no alvorecer, disse

 



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