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autumn poem

diz de épocas velhas boas
mil anos silenciosos há
eu sobre-tinha preparado o evento
tiveram e i mas encontrado com
de nossos lugares escondidos
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
o que era ele os motores ditos
eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
os céus que eram ashen e sober
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
eu vi-o uma vez antes
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas

 



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