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não há nenhum escape pelo rio
eu estou no amor com lugares far-seeing elevados
acima deles todos, olhando para baixo
a mulher faltou-me muito, como você se chama me, chamada
eu tive um sonho e eu acordei com ele
porque o faça sempre carrinho que tirita lá
não pendure nenhuma grinalda
pela costa, pelo mar
para estes braços brancos sobre minha garganta

 



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