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grandma poem

a agonia de ter demasiado poder
dentro desta sepultura humilde um conqueror encontra-se
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
uma vez este turf macio
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
as canções antigas
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
uma pena do aço

 



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