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no alvorecer, disse
glooms dos viv-carvalhos
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
doubtless eu recordo ainda
sua cara é justa e lisa e fina
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
e meu nome é truthful
eu vi os archangels em minha maçã-árvore última noite
ao amante passionate
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
ao lado de um campo stricken
pássaros de encontro ao vento de abril
eu sei não onde

 



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