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grandma poem

eu ouvi-os na noite
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
deixe-nos plantar
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
desolado e solitário
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
não permaneça não mais
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
eu moldei o mundo

 



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