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short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
doubtless eu recordo ainda
os dias hypocritic
trançado e tecido
como águias na elevação ascendente
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
glass-blower do tempo
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres

 



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