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esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
melhore do que o granito
como águias na elevação ascendente
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
para eu era um conselheiro gaunt, grave
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
deus
noite misteriosa
uplifting, como o vento fundiu

 



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