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um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
para trás, gire para trás
disse
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
este é o arsenal
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio

 



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