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aqueles olhos pretos i elogiado uma vez assim
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
alguns dias mais ventosos
agora que eu lhe esfriei
nós quebramos o vidro cujo vinho sacred
tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
sob a lua da colheita
existir da cisne
eu amo roubar por algum tempo afastado

 



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