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eu vou minha maneira complacently
em setembro
glass-blower do tempo
havia um strangeness em seus bordos
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
passagem através das paredes huddled e feias
você é bonito e desvanecido
não se aflija que sobre
em números mournful
assim perdido

 



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