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o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
pôde tê-lo sabido na mola mais adiantada
calma como que segundo verão
não esteja irritado com mim
em e sobre
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
em seus braços estava o prazer imóvel
é verdadeiro que você diz que os deuses lhe são mais uso do que fairies
melancolia, azul era
você ouve a chuva?
frequentemente eu penso da cidade bonita

 



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