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eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
há uma hora do descanso calmo
um history muito notável isto é
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
deve ir para trás, disse
para trás, gire para trás
ainda treze anos
existir da cisne
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
uma pena do aço
deixe-nos plantar

 



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