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as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
e assim vai
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
material da lua
eu ganhei a raça
seja paciente, vida, quando o amor está na porta
ao lado de um campo stricken
são idos os três, aquelas irmãs raras
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía

 



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