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se eu souber o narrow uma prisão é amor
como um homem despido mim vai
serene da tarde e brilhante verdes
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
a noite é escura, e os ventos do inverno
eu vi a primeira pera
diz de épocas velhas boas
eu ando abaixo os trajetos do jardim
podem falar do amor em uma casa de campo

 



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