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fall poem

esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
macia weeping
não do mundo largo do todo
eu gosto d
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
musing, entre o por do sol e a obscuridade
do assoalho ao teto
eu estou no tempo cinzento frio

 



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