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e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
filhas do tempo
splendor doce
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
porque assim sad meu encantador?
três anos há hoje
eu estou cantando-lhe
pouca porta foi alcançada no último
em sua barraca guardada
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
e com o pássaro humming
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
dê-me a fome

 



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