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você diz que você me ama
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
eu vi com olhos abertos
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
eu estou cantando-lhe
limps com parar o ritmo doloroso
mas eu não posso lê-lo agora
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
você pensa, meu menino, quando eu enrolo meus braços em você
baixo! ' tis um a noite do gala
perguntam-me onde eu estive
cara esposa
não do mundo largo do todo

 



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