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grandma poem

mas alas, sonhos justos
o amor foi cantado mil maneiras
é ido
mulher boa
ame-me no último, ou se você não
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
deixe um sustento da alegria você
eu amo minha vida, mas não demasiado bem
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
talvez
eu vi-o uma vez antes
ainda treze anos

 



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