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meu filho está inoperante e eu sou cortina indo
agora que eu lhe esfriei
um céu que nunca soubesse o sol, a lua ou as estrelas
quando as horas do dia forem numeradas
há um que esse i amou uma vez assim muito
desolado e solitário
fraco-é voada a canção
com os olhos meek, marrons
em seus regimentals ásperos
quem é o corredor nos céus
diz de épocas velhas boas

 



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