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grandma poem

nos salões do sono você vagueou perto
como ela
algum queixou-se ao mestre
uma milha atrás
mil anos silenciosos há
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram

 



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