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grandma poem

sob a folha dusky do laurel
eu penso d esplĂȘndido justo
a escuridĂŁo rouba os formulĂĄrios de todas as rainhas
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
vocĂȘ pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em vocĂȘ
dentro de minha mĂŁo eu prendo
completamente dos rasgos
sombras voadas que varrem perto
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo

 



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