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esse ano
ao lado de um campo stricken
lá pela janela na casa velha
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
um pêssego pequeno no pomar cresceu
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
antes do saint de bronze solemn
e assim vai
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim

 



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