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não há nenhum rebanho, porém prestado atenção e tendido
como uma vela branca
veja, desta moeda falsa dele
estes corações foram tecidos de alegrias e de cuidados humanos
uma milha atrás
macio como a cama na terra
última meia-noite
eu sou o vento que wavers
o dia é feito
raça elevado-carregada
como ele de quem espírito na chama do meio-dia
em e sobre
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido

 



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