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ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
para poder ver cada lado de cada pergunta
em possa
prazeres mid e palácios embora nós podemos vaguear
um gleam do ouro no gloom e no cinza
ido antes de nós
escute
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
eu não posso dizê-lo agora
acima do sul na ruptura do dia
existir da cisne
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
quando eu retornei no por do sol

 



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