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acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
em seus regimentals ásperos
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
o rolo sad do cilindro muffled tem a batida
ao lado de um campo stricken
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu
eu estive pelo casement aberto
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
desolado e solitário

 



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