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grandmother poem

em seu vôo
há uma hora do descanso calmo
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
fala não bem
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
eu estou morrendo
agora quando meus bordos viverem
nós colocamos
apenas agora
temos nós nenhum shame?

 



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