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olhe para fora em cima das estrelas, meu amor
vindo para baixo no alvorecer dos montes windless
eu estive pelo casement aberto
sadly falando
ame-me no último, ou se você não
composto do loveliness sozinho
estes sejam
eu nunca soube que a terra teve assim muito ouro
é ido
as sombras dos navios
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes

 



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