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grandmother poem

acima de e para baixo vai
eu moldei o mundo
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
macia agora a luz do dia
para trás, gire para trás
vocę pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em vocę
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
talvez
há uma hora do descanso calmo
eu tive um medo em minha vida
as sombras dos navios
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se

 



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