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dê-me a fome
eu amei uma mulher
quando eu retornei no por do sol
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
sombras voadas que varrem perto
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
apenas agora
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
para então without
algum queixou-se ao mestre
envolva a terra no tempo cloudy
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
carrinho aqui por meu lado
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos

 



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