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nós que estiveram
tempestade
a chuva sobre, e o ar brilhante
quando eu estive escutar, discreetly dumb
e enquanto nós andamos a grama foi agitada fraca
um por um, como sae de uma árvore
laranjas arrancando nubian azul-pretas
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
por muito tempo há, no moonlight novo
e pão do breaketh mais
caído assim

 



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