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sympathy poem

eu ganhei a raça
eu quero saber onde você vive
eu vi com olhos abertos
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
calma como que segundo verão
um poeta, fazendo exame do breio fora de sua lingüeta
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
em seu vôo
pela ponte rude
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves

 



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