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nós não éramos muitos
qual eu desejo observar
este é o arsenal
eu detestei-o
apenas como meus dedos nestas chaves
que possibilidade spiteful rouba unawares
as estrelas caíram do heaven
aflija-se não para o invisível
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
eu sou uma mulher
arched a inundação
sobre o rio, no monte
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
nunca em toda minha vida

 



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