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grandma poem

em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
pela ponte rude
como ela
você é meu companheiro
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
escute o mar soando
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
eu sou velho e cego
eu quero saber onde você vive
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
evidenciado no glimmer em seus olhos
eu sei o que você está indo dizer

 



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