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era muitas e muito um ano há
a escuridão rouba os formulários de todas as rainhas
cão do gingham e o gato do calico
balançado no berço do profundo
meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
nós que estiveram
se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
eu sou fevered
eighty anos passaram, e mais

 



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