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entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
porque
as sombras colocam ao longo de broadway
em sua barraca guardada
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
qual eu desejo observar
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
sob a lua da colheita
porque são as coisas que não têm nenhuma morte
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
seu cabelo bonito
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
truely

 



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