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a senhora, seu coração girou para a poeira
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
flores dos bebês
perguntam-me onde eu estive
para então without
a agonia de ter demasiado poder
escute o mar soando
eu penso d esplêndido justo
macia weeping
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
fraco-é voada a canção
há uma hora do descanso calmo
a escuridão

 



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