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de encontro ŕ flama verde da hawthorn-árvore
talvez năo é nenhuma matéria que vocę morreu
o relâmpago piscou, e levantou
até sua janela da câmara
em todas as coisas năo faladas de
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
olhe para trás com olhos longing e saiba que eu seguirei
a terra mantem algum ir da vibraçăo
há uma hora do descanso calmo
năo do mundo largo do todo
agora para uma luta viva e cheerful
eu estive

 



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