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autumn poetry

eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
sob a folha dusky do laurel
o sol está acima
um pássaro cantou
cão do gingham e o gato do calico
quando eu retornei no por do sol
e assim vai
eu v todas as sagacidades humanas
um olhar é mas um raio
fala não bem
quem estará nomeando o vento

 



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