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grandmother poem

pensamentos através de minha cabeça
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
quem estará nomeando o vento
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
todo meu amor para meu doce

 



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