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grandma poem

ruídos que strive rasgar
se ele
meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
quando eu retornei no por do sol
composto do loveliness sozinho
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
como ela
um pensamento doce solemn
ainda treze anos
eighty anos passaram, e mais

 



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