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todos quiet ao longo do potomac
e ainda andaram sobre
em e sobre
o cheiro do levantou-se assim falso, os espinhos assim verdadeiros
eu vou minha maneira complacently
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
quem é o corredor nos céus
sol e vento e batida do mar
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
havia um momento em anos anteriores
o ar está cheio do alvorecer e da mola
talvez não é nenhuma matéria que você morreu

 



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