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levantou-se e o âmbar era o por do sol no rio
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
deixe-me mover-se lentamente através da rua
nós colocamos
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
e assim vai
em sua barraca guardada
eu sou velho e cego
faça exame de meus bracelets
eu olhei em cima do céu glorious
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
se ele

 



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