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grandmother poem

o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
para trás, gire para trás
porque então, a obrigação nós vê?
lá pela janela na casa velha
duas fileiras dos repolhos
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
para a verdade, para o amor
noite misteriosa

 



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