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e ainda andaram sobre
minha alma vai clad em coisas gorgeous
flor branca da espuma, flor vermelha da flama
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
uma pena do aço
sobre o rio beckon a mim
doce e forte
de encontro à flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
sol e vento e batida do mar
no porto de york novo
talvez
ouviu as crianças jogar no sol
bucks pretos gordos em um quarto do vinho-tambor
quando os mar-ventos perfuraram nossos solitudes

 



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