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eu gosto d
travails da terra
em possa
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
eu quero saber onde você vive
nobility da morte outra vez
deixe-nos plantar
em algum lugar eu li um tale estranho, velho, oxidado
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
eu fiz um voto uma vez, um somente
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento

 



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