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uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
como como as estrelas é este o branco, as caras nameless
eu espero-o
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
conseqüentemente eu não posso
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar
você é bonito e desvanecido
como ela

 



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