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a noite era preta e drear
a criança que jogou afastado a folha após a folha
as canções antigas
os prayers brancos pequenos
eu amo minha hora do vento e da luz
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
disse
não seja falso
as estrelas caíram do heaven
quando você vier hoje à noite

 



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