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escuro-eyed
a noite era preta e drear
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
eu vou minha maneira complacently
se eu for muito certo
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coraçăo da pedra
qual se mantem
vocę recorda
assim perdido

 



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