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grandmother poem

a algum os deuses gordos
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
Ăşltima noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
na terra silenciosa
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
eu amo minha vida, mas nĂŁo demasiado bem
tempestade
como um homem despido mim vai
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razĂŁo

 



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