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eu agito meu cabelo no vento da manhã
o merriment infinito, foolish das estrelas
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
melancolia, azul era
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
ido antes de nós
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
aflija-se não para o invisível

 



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