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arched a inundação
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
como ela
eu arremessei minha alma ao ar como um vôo do falcão
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes
para então without
na obscuridade e na paz de minha cama final
na esfera
carrinho aqui por meu lado
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
eu verei uma estrela hoje à noite

 



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