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grandma poem

e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
deixe um sustento da alegria você
sumário em uma noite do vôo
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
de nossos lugares escondidos
ao lado de um campo stricken
apenas agora
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
moonlight profundo e macio
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
eu penso d esplêndido justo
você é meu companheiro
sob a folha dusky do laurel

 



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