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grandmother poem

eu quero saber onde você vive
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
uma milha atrás
pela costa, pelo mar
sentar-se em seu balancim que espera seu chá
olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
na terra silenciosa
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?

 



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