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a algum os deuses gordos
mundo que muda sob minha mão
simplesmente falando
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
a escuridão
algum queixou-se ao mestre
o corpo pode confinar
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio

 



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