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grandmother poem

se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
uma pena do aço
pouca porta foi alcançada no último

 



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