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o único punho clenched levantado e apronta-se
a noite era preta e drear
sob a folha dusky do laurel
não permaneça não mais
perguntam-me onde eu estive
ido antes de nós
não do mundo largo do todo
renove a visão do prazer
trançado e tecido
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
eu vi que o deus você a duvida?
passado unrelenting do thou
amigo, cujo o sorriso veio ser

 



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