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era uma oysterman novo alto
eu vi com olhos abertos
última meia-noite
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
eu ofereci-os todo o farewell
tudo dentro e tudo sem mim
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros

 



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