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religious poem

não seja falso
eu vi as nuvens entre os montes
quando você vier hoje à noite
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
porque
sono, irmão cinzento da morte
três anos há hoje
babylon -- onde eu vou sonhar
tem um espaço livre, loveliness vento-protegido
você ouve a chuva?
como selvagem, como bruxa-como estranho que a vida deve ser

 



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