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fall poem

diga-me não
sadly falando
todos quiet ao longo do potomac
abaixo de minha janela em uma rua da cidade
você é bonito e desvanecido
poderíamos nós mas para saber
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
caído assim

 



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