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entre o fumo e a névoa de uma tarde de dezembro
eu penso d esplêndido justo
o sol pisou para baixo de seu throne dourado
renove a visão do prazer
dê-me a fome
balançado no berço do profundo
estrela-poeira e luz vaporosa
paredes e enorme elevados
eu despise meus amigos mais do que você
há um país completamente do vinho
o justo e stately empregada doméstica, cujos olhos

 



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