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o dia é feito
há uns ganhos para todas nossas perdas
poderíamos nós mas para saber
qual se mantem
eu vi-o uma vez antes
eu disse, mim fechei meu coração
eu vou minha maneira complacently
composto do loveliness sozinho
sono doce em suas sepulturas humble
rode-me para baixo pelo prado
burly, humble-abelha aplanar
fora da janela um mar de árvores verdes

 



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