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quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
os navios estĂŁo encontrando-se na baĂ­a
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita
o corpo pode confinar
não permaneça não mais
uma pena do aço
a noite era preta e drear
esse ano

 



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