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grandma poem

não esteja irritado com mim
acima dos prados ricos com milho
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
não seja falso
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
splendor doce
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
nós não éramos muitos
estes sejam
um history muito notável isto é
nobility da morte outra vez

 



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