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minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
eu sou velho e cego
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
estes sejam
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá

 



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