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travails da terra
se eu souber o narrow uma prisăo é amor
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
havia tręs no prado pelo ribeiro
vocę é meu companheiro
em e sobre
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
eu moldei o mundo
na meia-noite
quando eu era quebrou em Londres

 



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