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eu estou no tempo cinzento frio
embora repine do amor, e chafe da razão
diga-me
minha mãe ensinou-me que cada noite
alguns dias mais ventosos
fora de mim unworthy e desconhecido
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
veja, eles retornam

 



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