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eu estive pelo casement aberto
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
levantado dos mortos
em seus regimentals ásperos
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
era muitas e muito um ano há
deve ir para trás, disse
as sombras dos navios
até sua janela da câmara
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
cidade que não é uma cidade
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta

 



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