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eu resido na montanha da tabela
os céus que eram ashen e sober
disse
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
o corpo pode confinar
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
uma pena do aço
pouco parque que eu passo completamente
não do mundo largo do todo
acima dos prados ricos com milho
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless

 



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