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grandma poem

os dias melancólicos vieram
não permaneça não mais
passado unrelenting do thou
melancolia, azul era
jogaram uma pedra, você jogaram uma pedra
quem estará nomeando o vento
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite

 



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