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poem for pastors

em uma câmara velha iluminou-se macia
minha alma é um campo ploughed escuro
porque
quando uma ação for feita para a liberdade
com vermelho do sangue dos bordos e coração da pedra
eu resido na montanha da tabela
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
quando o vento trabalhar de encontro a nós na obscuridade
as sombras dos navios
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
são você acordado?
acima de e para baixo vai
esteja em mim como os modos eternal
e como poderia você sonho da reunião

 



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