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eu sou o vento que wavers
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
não esteja irritado com mim
eu era um goddess ere o mármore me encontrou
eu sou uma mulher
conseqüentemente eu não posso
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
os poetas dizem
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
ainda seu cinza balança a torre acima do mar
lá pela janela na casa velha
diz de épocas velhas boas
para prestar atenção o dia inteiro à onda azul ondular e quebrar

 



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