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eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
cara esposa
em números mournful
cai aqui nenhuma luz
eu vi que você hunched e tiritando nas pedras
eu não pray para a paz
calma como que segundo verão
glass-blower do tempo

 



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