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a escuridĂŁo rola para cima
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
era nĂŁo para esse cheiro singular
quando eu for para trás ligar à terra
minha mĂŁe ensinou-me que cada noite
através do peito aching da terra larga
um pássaro cantou
eu espero-o
material da lua
balançado no berço do profundo
o céu
o que mim lhe devem
existir da cisne
a noite era preta e drear

 



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