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serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
arched a inundaçăo
e ainda andaram sobre
eliminar, esforçando-se vainly
do sol nem das estrelas
a escuridăo rola para cima
era uma oysterman novo alto
eu vim no deserto porque minha alma é athirst
uma palavra do vôo de aqui e lá

 



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