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por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
havia três no prado pelo ribeiro
perguntam-me onde eu estive
na terra silenciosa
short e doce, e nós viemos à extremidade dela
deixe-me ser sad
havia nunca um som ao lado da madeira mas de uma
uma sombra cinzenta fina na borda do pensamento
os corredores de mármore resounding longos
esse ano
onde deva mim encontre-o

 



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