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grandmother poem

ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
a fragrância veio
nunca em toda minha vida
esta é a canção da juventude
um olhar é mas um raio
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
para vestir o pensamento impetuoso
agora que eu lhe esfriei
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
as estrelas caíram do heaven
em e sobre

 



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