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em sua barraca guardada
o que era ele os motores ditos
vontade você glimmer no mar?
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser
eu ouvi-os na noite
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
agora que eu lhe esfriei
têm você não ouvido
brilha a última idade, o seguinte com esperança é visto
os drowses pálidos do dia no ocidental embebem
como uma vela branca
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta
eu disse

 



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