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grandmother poem

eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
sobre o rio beckon a mim
em possa
diga-me não
flores dos bebês
a escuridão rola para cima

 



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