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a o que uma mulher a comparará beloved
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
a lua levantando-se escondeu as estrelas
e com o pássaro humming
não esteja irritado com mim
em números mournful
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
do assoalho ao teto
veja o tentative
eu não queimo nenhum incense
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada

 



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