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eu vi-o uma vez antes
fraco-é voada a canção
estes sejam
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
bonito
sombras voadas que varrem perto
nós colocamos
nas manhãs nuvem-cinzentas
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
quando eu olhei em seus olhos
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
era não para esse cheiro singular

 



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