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lá pela janela na casa velha
e nse
nenhuma rapina é mim de pensamentos pobres
cidade que năo é uma cidade
sob a lua da colheita
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
vocę ouve a chuva?
minha măe ensinou-me que cada noite
o doce com fern e levantou-se
doubtless eu recordo ainda
năo pendure nenhuma grinalda
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
caras bonitas, tragical
eu vi que o deus vocę a duvida?

 



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