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esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
como uma vela branca
lá pela janela na casa velha
raça elevado-carregada
sobre o rio, no monte
para então without
o corpo pode confinar
eu sou fevered
em setembro
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
deixe o unsaid encantador das palavras
havia um strangeness em seus bordos

 



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