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embora eu sou pouco como todas as coisas pequenas
não há nenhum escape pelo rio
raça elevado-carregada
agite
sob uma árvore espalhando da castanha
levantado dos mortos
eu ouvi o vento o dia inteiro
três dias eu ouvi-os afligir-se quando eu coloco absolutamente
as estrelas caíram do heaven
os céus que eram ashen e sober

 



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