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grandmother poem

a neve sussurra sobre mim
desde que, se vocę estiver por meu lado hoje
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
ao longo dos bancos
eu disse
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
căo do gingham e o gato do calico
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
minha măe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
simplesmente falando

 



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