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grandmother poem

veja, eles retornam
os céus que eram ashen e sober
desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
melhore do que o granito
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
as verdades terrĂ­veis estes sejam
a neve sussurra sobre mim
bonito
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave

 



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