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nature poem

as máscaras da noite estavam caindo rapidamente
e nse
escuro-eyed
estes sejam
os céus que eram ashen e sober
de repente, fora das maneiras escuras e frondosas
perguntam-me onde eu estive
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
nós colocamos
mas alas, sonhos justos
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes
há uma cidade, builded por nenhuma mão
e ainda andaram sobre

 



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