So, she's running to the house and she's looking for the paper and the poem passes through her, and she grabs a pencil just as it's going through her, and then she said, it was like she would reach out with her other hand and she would catch it.
Ela corre para casa e olha para o papel e o poema passa por ela, e ela agarra o lápis quando ele está a passar por ela, e então ela diz, era como se ela o pudesse alcançar com a outra mão e o pudesse agarrar.