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eu soube o silêncio das estrelas e do mar
o pitiful pequeno, desgastado, caras rir
na terra silenciosa
há três maneiras em que os homens fazem exame
melhore do que o granito
cidade que não é uma cidade
diz de épocas velhas boas
as canções velhas
quando eu era quebrou em Londres

 



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