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grandma poem

disse
entre as montanhas eu vagueei
em nĂşmeros mournful
eu estive pelo casement aberto
quietamente, com reverance, no awe
agora que eu lhe esfriei
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
dĂŞ-me a fome
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
encontra-se aqui uma senhora a mais bonita
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
uma vez este turf macio

 



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