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o sol está acima
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
lá pela janela na casa velha
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos
através do peito aching da terra larga
apenas agora
travails da terra
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
a neve sussurra sobre mim

 



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