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a escuridão
eu encho este copo
não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
quando eu era quebrou em Londres
mil anos silenciosos há
tem por muito tempo a luz solar do verão brilhada
eu vi a primeira pera
seu cabelo bonito
estourou o vinho feroz
aqueles no superior dizem que o conhecem, terra -- são liars
aflija-se não para o invisível
até sua janela da câmara
eu espero-o
não gire sua cabeça

 



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