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a fragrância veio
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
há qualquer um lá
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
eu ouvi-os na noite
ainda treze anos
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
carrinho aqui por meu lado
agite
cante-o outra vez à canção cantado
minha mãe twines me as rosas molhadas com orvalho
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade

 



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