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meu sorrow, quando for aqui com mim
última noite a lua cheia colocou um pano do branco
raça elevado-carregada
a escuridão
em e sobre
teria mesmo seu gracejo
o céu
os céus que eram ashen e sober
eu estive pelo casement aberto
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
felicidade
dentro de minha mão eu prendo
todos aqueles tesouros que se encontram
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas

 



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