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a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
os dias melancólicos vieram
a escuridão
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado
desolado e solitário
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
se eu for muito certo
poderíamos nós mas para saber
cidade que não é uma cidade
uplifting, como o vento fundiu
qual eu desejo observar
eu não posso dizê-lo agora

 



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