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desolado e solitário
acima dos prados ricos com milho
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
em sua barraca guardada
macia weeping
receoso não mais, eu digo
não esteja irritado com mim
muito bem, você liberais
a fragrância veio
eu vi as estrelas as mais orgulhosas
as montanhas são povos silenciosos
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser

 



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