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fall poem

eu sei não onde
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
macia weeping
eu estou cantando-lhe
eu fui acima e trago as ruas
há um país completamente do vinho
ruídos que strive rasgar
rosas e ouro

 



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