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vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
um history muito notável isto é
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
porque
há uma hora do descanso calmo
glass-blower do tempo
o mistério o mais escuro, o mais estranho
você está desobstruído
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
a filha, arte do thou vem morrer
os navios estão encontrando-se na baía

 



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