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grandma poem

quando, cheio do amor morno e ansioso
nunca em toda minha vida
veja, eles retornam
de encontro ŕ flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
e assim vai
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza

 



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