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era o outono do ano
como ele de quem esprito na chama do meio-dia
eu estive pelo casement aberto
tropeando acima, caindo para baixo
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
em e sobre
o corpo pode confinar
este o navio da prola
era uma beleza nos dias
simplesmente falando
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
um cu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
uma tempestade est montando na mar

 



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