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sympathy poem

eu ouvi-me que uma determinada princesa
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
na terra silenciosa
muito bem, você liberais
no recolhimento da escuridão e pedem
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
eu prendo seu coração
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada

 



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