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autumn poem

embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
eu quero saber às vezes se for realmente verdadeiro
mas alas, sonhos justos
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
eu sou fevered
rosas e ouro

 



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