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quando eu era um menino na faculdade
era uma oysterman novo alto
há qualquer um lá
escute
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
diz de épocas velhas boas

 



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