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o corpo pode confinar
eu sei não onde
em setembro
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
e nse
eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
eu vi com olhos abertos
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
quando eu era um menino na faculdade
e meu nome é truthful

 



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