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thank you poem

tropeçando acima, caindo para baixo
gaily através dos campos nós dançamos
ame-me no último, ou se você não
esta bacia de prata antiga de meus
cidade que não é uma cidade
nossos momentos agradáveis voam
em setembro
deixe-nos piedade aqueles de que seja melhor fora do que nós são
quem é o corredor nos céus
quando o véu dos olhos for levantado

 



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