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desde que eu senti o sentido da morte
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
não gire sua cabeça
irmĂŁo, eu sou fogo
onde deva mim encontre-o
um pĂŞssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
como nivelar cai
sono, irmĂŁo cinzento da morte
quem ama a chuva
em possa
balançado no berço do profundo

 



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